It Is Easier For A Camel Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

It Is Easier For A Camel



Poor people pledge their petty pile
as agile agents act awhile.
Revile them as, with smirk and smile
the Temple they defile in style.
Their wile our rile, their guile our bile!
In fare facile, in fear febrile,
where faced with facts, futile!

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(20 February 1975)
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