Wrong ship
Blunt level-headed Guildenstern
Don’t tie upon thy brotherhood,
Thin Moon like sharp halberd astern
Take even aim at gray slick hood.
Turn back thy inner face to god,
Strive pray mercy less benefit
Jettison all that gold you’ve got
It to betrayal does not fit.
Again, plead guilty Rosencrantz
Wrong Letter cooked against the lord
That maybe grants a slightly chance
To hold the deadly fatal plod.
Sail north-north-west, to Balaam
Rock island keeps the holy spring
Its water turns old ram to lamb
If one confess one’s traitor sin..
© Copyright: А-Б-В, 2009
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