Warning: do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity, or if you are very religious.
Glory Hallelujah Between the Legs!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Glory hallelujah is falling like bombs on all the cartoon characters on Mars
And nobody can find their penis amongst the rubble of all our dreams
So huge children the size of skyscrapers
Begin eating all the planets
While Saturn’s rings fly around & around all the screaming people
So everybody rides excited verbs across the universe
Until we reach all the fish between the Virgin Mary’s legs
Fresh fish for everyone!
Copyright 2022 by Wolf Larsen