Thank you, my friends,
For the howls & the scowls.
From my bearded white jowls
To a stomach that growls.
Thanks for the ain'ts, cain'ts
And endless complaints
‘Bout stuff that I write
With impish delight
As I nuke the ubiquitous,
Puke out iniquitous
Ranting and raving.
I guess I'm just craving
The launch, the disclosure
And brutal exposure
Of leaders' lewd lies
And Christian disguise.
From rebirth to demise
I curse empty skies!
The launch, the disclosure And brutal exposure Of leaders' lewd lies And Christian disguise..giving went to the anger because of real problems in religion and politics....... thank u dea r poet for such a poem which make the reader think a lot. thank u again. tony
An insightful piece of poetry embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing John.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice work, John. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks