Thursday, September 19, 2013

7.65



Oh Lord of Heavenly Jokes,
    I came here to get my hands dirty and my conscience clean
        and  you ,of all...nouns, know what that means
            defend us in battle
         protect us from the snares of the devil
         whiten my smile
yeah, though I growed up saying bitch
 or muhfuckah every other word,
       I will bow my head and hold
           my tongue in the
            groove of
               godly truth
humble in the presence of
    of..of...of
              because a kiss looks ridiculous if
      you never been kissed
              and tears seem like a waste of time unless
                      soft hands have held your face
  and wiped them away
        There's slowness for you,
There's the un-effable ineffable truth.
   And do, o lord of heavenly hosts
        issue me lucky talismans
            made of cloth so they
              don't get blown into my
       earthly guts,lungs,or windpipe
              uglystupiduglystupiduglystupid
                      amen