Poem: JOHN THE GREAT AND JOHNNY THE BRAVE

A great wind was born.
Years of swifter pain.
Floundered by the same sex six rain and there two came.
Beautiful two pine joined together in toughness.
Handsome and wholesome.
They healed the world with there tongue on tongs.
Beautiful words they spoke.
Beautiful words they wrote.
Even as they grow in lives thought and toughs, overcome that from then till may,

today the sun clap her Hands and the stars shoot to the Sky though they speak in remembrance of twin peak.
The heavens rejoice in a coins there heart so filtered by Gods loving born.
The earth cruise beneath as the birds sings''great erudite was born today.
The waters also flout as its shreds speaks silently with caution.
The kings of our province.


By:
Beryl Rem

*Dedicated to sire John and Johnny on their birthday*