Gomorrah
Wonder what they did back there?
—and I cannot go for your
paintings or fancies, your
slobbering double mint
bubble gum smacking.
The argyle socks worn
for three weeks that incense me.
The hair in the kitchen sink!
I look back like Edith—
salted meats taste better.
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Socks worn for three weeks?! Lock em up.
Ha! Plenty of salted meat back there in Gomorrah, not to mention Sodom…
I think I get you 😉 perhaps the reference to Lot’s wife wasn’t clear. Personally, I think she wasn’t even half the dim-wit the sainted scriptures say she was.
Did you know? I was talking to my psychiatrist the other day Kevin. He asked “Manny. What’s holding you back from being yourself?”
I replied, “The penal code, human rights, and the holy scriptures.”
heheheheheheheh
Sounds like a poem in the making…..
ewww & yes “The hair in the kitchen sink!”