THREE LORDS

The abstruse, clement mother of us all
Welcomes the three lords
In her kingdom with open arms

For many reasons
The gods are inimical towards the three
For fear of losing their place
They have tried many dirty deeds

They tried to block the fires of the sun
Cursing their travelling pipes
Dissolving the wagon's wheels
And flooding their village
Their home of peace

Blessed with cleverness, the three lords
They hopped, jumped, right over the obstacles

It's all about
The rivers
The lords
And the mossy trails

The coterie is known
Throughout the land
For their hop-twirls
Trailing muscularity

When the fourth lord joined the coterie
The gods couldn't take this…No way
So they quailed and vanished
Beyond the kingdom

It's all about
The rivers
The lords
And the mossy trails

The coterie is known
Throughout the land
For their hop-twirls
Trailing muscularity