| "Ezekiel" |
| When the daisies fell to Earth, Ezekiel fell to his knees in prayer. For who is to say what accounts for a plague? Be it frogs or flowers that curtain the sky And quilt the land, who are we to question God�s means of wrath? A bed full of daisies can suffocate the soul, Where as a barrel of frogs can make a delectable treat. Cover my grave with green. |