This Harry’s car was big and posh Quite obvious he had some dosh His house was large with many rooms And many walls, so one assumes Upon these walls stood many framesRead More…

Strolling by the Red Sea, I arrived just in time Something kicked off No reason or rhyme A preponderance of people Were stood by the edge All getting ready To jump offRead More…

August the eighth is a-coming soon I know that you can’t wait The whistle gets piped by referee And the devoted ones elate From Damascus down to Beersheba From Nazareth to JerichoRead More…

Poor Pilate’s face was desperate, paleJesus his problem, grew fragile and frailThe crowd were baying for their Holy GrailHoly King was in big trouble ‘Let us have him, get it over,’ theyRead More…