blessed are the fools
who call themselves fools
for others will call them wise
blessed are those who cry out to the world with stammering tongues
crouching aching and sweating
over endless lines of gibberish that fall like drum beats from the tips of their frantic pens
for they will be called Earnest
blessed are the ones who suffer withdrawals
dope-sick
shaking and sweating
desperate for a drink or a fix
for I will make them High indeed!
blessed are the sexual "deviants"
cast away by the "holy" as unclean
for they know that no man or woman may call unclean
anything that God has declared clean
Blessed are those who shake their fists in rage
at the heavens, cursing them
for they will dance in the pouring rain
blessed are the sexual deviants cast away by the holy as unclean for they know that no man or woman may call unclean anything that God has declared clean. Revolutionary moral teachings from you who looks for freedom and not to be judgemental........ thank u for this idea in this poem.. tony
Thank you very much, Tony! This comment means even more, coming from you, since I find your poetry to carry deep spiritual messages that feed the soul: -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's a thought provoking poem; great write