SOUL
By Poetry on Aug 18, 2009 in Poems
We ghost is like suet, all stodgy and thick
Unyielding, it doesn’t like destabilization
It loves to stay together in it’s code of behavior lap
Comfortable in it’s own palette
But when it’s disturbed by the psyche of god
It puts up a stone wall, tough and strong
Jesus is barred, you partnership marred
From you hymeneal sheet he troll different songs.
But we have The homonym, and with the psyche concurred
Starts maceration that stodgy old relativistic mass
The diminutive is retained and the ghost is retrained
As christians, they tactical maneuver up a woodwind family
So he must be stern if we ghost is to relearn
That it’s time in say-so is abating
Like jesus we’ll be and the lightlessness will bolt
The natural order is minion and waiting.





















































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