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Click hereholy shit
holy smoke
holy cow
holy fuck
all things holy, come forth
heed to my summoning
of invectives, profanities
all the superlatives
down on my knees
humbled I grovel
holy shit/smoke/cow/fuck
holy shmoly what a sight!
if I manage to restrain
if I'm able to hold in
things unholy
frowned upon
if I can be pious
in the presence of this
and not blow off my lid
not just stutter and drool
not just act like a fool
I will truly have the patience
and composed control
of the holiest of men
but I am only human
holy fuck - is on my mind
holy shit - has hit the fan
I am hypnotized, unholy
only instinct, almost blind
staring at the sun they say
can really burn your sight
but they never said
what staring at this sight
do to your mind
I so love the way you write--this poem is succinct and economical in language, but explodes with the power of a fireworks display. It's a 5 only cause there's no 10. You got the gift of poetry in you, Mr. Liar! :)
Ah yes, that feeling.
"but I am only human
holy fuck - is on my mind
holy shit - has hit the fan"
Indeed.