Father, Son and Wholly Host
Hèlios, el déu Sol
The father has foibles
But don’t all we royals
Greatly he failed
But greatly he tried
The son has his shame
But carries on the name
Greatly he flailed
But greatly he cried
The father is forgiven
But what has been riven
Greatly he assailed
But greatly he sighed
The son has a future
But ’twill need a suture
Greatly he prevailed
But greatly he died
The writer has left
With his ‘tory bereft
Greatly
he
failed
Greatly
he
tried
Cleverly expressed version in your poetry ‘tory; let us know if you figure out the answer to the question, ‘Why?’ ?…
Because….