Pesky Plots Poem by John Sensele

Length of skirt not my concern
Guiding my eyes away from X rays
Alongside ill manners of behaviour I discern
To ensure for lofty values my soul prays.

Pledge not to please creature comforts
Which add no worthwhile values
To the life I live in flesh forts
Where lust lumbers my soul with blues.

No longevity from lust I derive
Driving my spirituality away
Under the illusion progress forward I drive
while blasts of lust lead me astray.

Pledge to wage war on my flesh
Urging my soul to stand on solid ground
Enabling my faith to grow fresh
No skirt, no dress to push my faith around.