In the room the cardinals come and go
Watched by Michelangelo.
Preceding Bergoglio:
(That’s not a joke.) Gelasius.
(Or Saint Pistachio.)
Five of them were Sixtuses
Six of them were Pauls
Sixteen Benedictuses
Hid secrets in these walls.
A lot of them were Innocent
Of what, they didn’t say.
And quite a few were Pius.
They’d close their eyes and pray.
For on this Rock He built his Church
To stand against upheaval
A fortress safe upon its perch
For Rocks can see no evil.
And when a Pope at last departs
A new one rearranges
The Sistine Chapel’s seating charts
But nothing ever changes.
Eat your heart out, Mr. Eliot.
TS by way of Dr. Seuss…Damn! I like them green eggs and ham
Tom S Eliot anf Dr. Seuss go into a bar….brilliant, maybe the best yet, Hilarious, and even that ain’t funny.
Gosh, Jerry. You’re going straight to hell. See you there.