Even if the world weren't
offal carrion and cherries jubilee
the Anglican union
of sexy tetragenarians,
who made a gay chorus,
are febrile, use magic.
A third or a fourth more
access leaves a fifth blockage.
Even the Rock, raucous.
Easement Christ took of water;
the pillory pillaged,
the filigreed surface.
The gold-plated ions
making a mockery of
life and carrying
current.
