Ode To The Golden Dolphin
Late at night when most souls sleep
there is a meeting of the minds.
What they share is for them to keep.
They keep close track of their time.
But, The Dolphin never gave man
Insight to what he has in mind.
His thoughts are far above man.
His deeds are always kind.
The Dirty Old Men do their job.
They pull certain men together.
Some may find their job odd.
They are laymen of a feather.
So, please believe in The Brotherhood.
As it moves slowly through time.
Only the elite of men who stood
can reside there all the time.
Ask the Imperial Wizard.
He will guide you into light.
His gift is brilliance, a blizzard
of intellectual thoughts of right.
Dolphinia is a land of dolphins.
A place of eternal light.
The home of The Golden Dolphin.
The one who makes all things right.
Come with me to a wonderful land.
A land of peace and dolphins.
A land with beaches of sand.
A place with no liberal men.
Leave behind all the wars, hate,
baby killers, and liberal waste.
Live a life of luxury and make
peace with your soul with haste.—————R. W. Johnson—-(2012)