Poetry Blogs (2019, bigotry)
Splashing in the paints in outfits and masks in the devil’s house,
Basking in the strength to salvage the scraps of her mental health,
Strap it on a bison when they’re laughing at a lion as the rooms shake the posts a bit,
Stranded on an island and the planet of the tyrant where the moons make the most of it,
Smite the weak and we will mind, the water’s loam and Heaven’s goods,
Friday 11th January 2019 1:50 am
The Taliban of Christianity,
Are guardians of our nation’s moral health,
Protecting men from femininity,
They worship pomp, and privilege, and wealth.
They disapprove of how and whom we love,
Deny our civil right to earn a crust,
To work in schools for our Lord above,
Those bigots trample freedom in the dust.
No paedophiles then, in the Church of Rome?
Tuesday 9th February 2010 1:05 pm