St. Irony (The Patron Saint Of Mustaches) Poem by Bryan Corbett
St. Irony (The Patron Saint Of Mustaches)
in general,
society
simply does not
approve
of mustaches
not his
not yours
and certainly
not mine
in fact,
my priest
once told me
that mine made me
look like a pedophile
can you even imagine?
my priest!
(who, by the way,
I haven't seen around
the parish - with or without
his mustache - in the last year or so)
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,humor
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