
LIKE DINNER
ON
WOOD
Saint Joan,
Saint Tim,
Queen Mary
Of Scotts,
Prayed
The true Mass,
So knew
Their true lots.
They could
Have said
"Oh, no,
I shant!"
But they
Were Saints,
No persons,
Pedant.
Not ones
To lord
Their innate
Good -
While being
Prepared like
Dinner
On wood.
Or having
Their eye-lids
Tucked
And nipped,
Even though
Queens,
With kings
They sipped,
No, no -
Accepted
With joy,
No fuss...
"For you, et
Pro multis."
Now, daily,
For us!
ON
WOOD
Saint Joan,
Saint Tim,
Queen Mary
Of Scotts,
Prayed
The true Mass,
So knew
Their true lots.
They could
Have said
"Oh, no,
I shant!"
But they
Were Saints,
No persons,
Pedant.
Not ones
To lord
Their innate
Good -
While being
Prepared like
Dinner
On wood.
Or having
Their eye-lids
Tucked
And nipped,
Even though
Queens,
With kings
They sipped,
No, no -
Accepted
With joy,
No fuss...
"For you, et
Pro multis."
Now, daily,
For us!

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