THEY
HAVE
NO
SONS
They have no sons
Of spirit or body
Oh, perhaps illegitimate
For those proud and shoddy
They have no sons
Of spiritual repute
And their Flesh-less words
Dwell to dispute
But we have sons
Of souls and mortal
Manning, guarding
The Barque's every portal
While Son-less men
Lie like whores
Forever in fornication
With the lion who roars!!

