Awaken true believers!- high alert!
Some scavengers befoul with smut and dirt
The holiest of Christian mysteries
With lewd abominable blasphemies.
My pen revolts, recoils, it is not fit
To seize upon the fancies from the pit.
Lo! the Chicago Reader without shame-
Has naught to do offer, but it can blaspheme!
Mocks Blessed Mother,- ridicules the Lord,-
To stand just idly by - none can afford!
Fie! Somerville Theater and your play,
For Christmas Season and on Christmas Day
Where a lewd actor cast in parody
Defile te Eucharistic Mystery.
Cartoonist wag their blasphemous cartoon
Depict our Lord as ludicrous buffoon.
A shocking scene of the nativity
Will be exhibited in mockery
Of Jesus and the Holy Family.
Distempered brains that thrive on filth and smut
Display the Blessed Mother as a slut.
Sleaze-beg protagonists with sickened brain
Recite foul roles that well up from the drain.
Fie! ugh! Chicago Reader phew! - your writ-
Your articles raw sewage slime emit.
Throttling with nausea all those that read,
As varmints in their bellies start to breed,
Which can infect the bowels of the hale
To seek with haste the restroom or a pail,
To fast discharge the so malodorous soup,
The nectar sweet of father Beelzeboob
O true believes, fight! denounce! protest!
Lo! darkly powers are too manifest!
Denounce from pulpit, office, park or bench,
Do not permit the spreadig of the stench.
Your fait believers, fight for it, defend!
For evil powers are around the bend.
I really like this poem as well. It's amazing how your poetry brings out the best, I really don't know how to express in words how awesome your poetry is. God is awesome, what can I say, and through your words it expresses it. Great job.
Love in Christ,
Marjorie
I absolutely love this. I don't know what else to add! It's really great.