Musings of the Reverend Meduri and Dr. Jackass
I said this to the ivy growing on a brick wall I said,
"this hood; this sweat
made a friend in me."
and I stood urinating on the wall
face rubbing against the taught hood on my cheek.
Then I walked away,
carefully avoiding the slipstream;
planning my time carefully
around sweet so sweet
and the joys of the animal nature.