Quatrain of Devil's Flatulence


Flatulence - Gas



Polymeric spindles, sliding from
a sainted salinometer, measuring
carnal salt in Heaven's
dump

A place where exogenic flavors,
rise from the earth, without being
extracted with a spiritual
pump.

Praying for celestial gastropods,
to slim human behavior, enabling
nonbelievers to breath with growing
ease.

The worst of the Devil's flatulence,
chasing my life with tribal honesty,
releasing fork-tongue gas in
Javanese.



Yorktown Disciple
1987

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