KEEP MY DOOR

KEEP MY DOOR

Next time you come with a search warrant

I’d like to keep my door on please

On its hinges

Give me time to raise the chain

And the drawbridge

Before you give the signal

For all out alert

It could be a battlefield

Me against 7 uniformed riot clad coppers

Yes.

It is me. Jesus.  The Son.

I’ll carry it on my back to the repairman.

Save the forest, Giles.

Copyright B E Saunders 2016

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