THE LITTLE ONES.
I.
The little ones,
Are just as little as the tiny needle,
That draws blood
When it pricks.
II.
Just as little,
As the tiniest whisper of Abacha;
That drew urinary streams,
From the genitalia of the masses.
III
Just as little,
As the biblical mustard faith;
Hauling towering mountains on tiny back;
Tossing them into the watery graves of ocean floors.
IV.
Just as little as the nine millimetre of steel,
That rips the fat man’s flesh;
And mails his meaty corpse in a wooden envelope,
To the earth’s belly- down at number 6, feet’s avenue.
V.
Just as little as the thumping heart,
That feeds the entire body;
With streams of life source per second,
From dawn of birth-cry to the sunset of gray time.
VI.
Just as little as the diamond loop,
Upon the phallange of The Queen;
To mirror the awe-inducing splendour,
Of an ornate presence.
VII.
Just as little as the rodent,
That lays siege on fields and barns;
Gathering spoils from the sweats of crofters,
Turning the rich and mighty to scroungers.
VIII.
The little ones are far higher
Than the green hills of Arabia,
The little ones are far mightier
Than the giant sons of Persia.
First published on Facebook on 2013-12-20 at this link.