Thursday, September 8, 2011

A Fundamental Truth

What's so fun

About being demented?

Eager office seekers

Claim to be,

Washed in the Blood

Of the Lamb.

But who would trust

Their precious flocks

To the care of

Such hungry wolves?

There are some days that I just shouldn't open the newspaper. I originally included a second, very angry verse here, but after a few moment's calm reflection I decided to redact it from this page. Angry words, like angry deeds, have a way of bouncing around and coming back to one. We could all do well to keep that in mind. I'll keep trying.

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1 comment:

Barry said...

First blush: money.
Second blush: desire.
Third blush: thirst.
Fourth blush: suffering.

I can't blush any more!