In Wailing Sand

Mother Of Bloody Victory—

Another Deadly Sickory!

Picky Perceptions Dress In Deceptions

While

Tainted Beliefs Smile In Their Grief—

Nothing There But Misery Dressed In Heritage Beef.

Religion Race Swims At That Ancient Pace

Looking For Grace.

Schisms Abound. Cardinal’s Drown

Like Mice In A Cheese Brawl

At A Hungry Cat Crawl.

Christ Had A Plan—

“Get Along Brothers

Sameness Shows When Hearts Glow.”

But Dicks Still Sing And Swing

Kicking Tires

Dressed In Scary Bling.

Yo, Strike Up The Forgiving Band.

Minds Do An Angel Call

When Humans Dig

In Wailing Sand

With AK47s, Man.

H.T. Manogue

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