~eliwatson@TTBP



05 october 2026

-Spare not the rod-

Walking to a city on a hill

Praising the lord as he always will

But as Elisha reached the top

The shouts of children made him stop

As they mocked the lack of hair on top

Bald Head Bald Head they cried

Malice in their little eyes

A lesson needed to be learned

Due to disrespect unearned

A prayer to the lord cursed the rebels

He sent a beast like jezebel

Two giant momma bears emerged

Forty two young boys they caught

Mauling them without a thought

The other, they ran and fled

Never forgetting his bald head

Unjust ridicule now corrected

The lords prophet always protected

The wrath of the Lord on full display

About His word He does not play