02-21-2015, 04:48 PM
(02-21-2015, 04:38 PM)billy Wrote: wet dreams of the holy
spill the innocent of sleep
over crisp linen
"The Church of the Holy Sepulchre",
she said, "HE's still asleep,
how else the innocent..."
Leave it to billy to get it backassward.
(Not the poem though, it's so wonderfully triple-metaphored that i peed in my pants... or was that the cat?)
wet dreams of the holy
spill the innocent of sleep
over crisp linen
innocent sheep fleeced of fleece
left only with the warmth of faith
don't worry
HE'll be here real soon
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions