Musings of the Reverend Meduri and Dr. Jackass
Bullshit redemption
By shyster-hack-performers
Leaves pocketbooks drained
-DrJ
No notice of Hazard's path
Shaking and tumbling in brilliant, bloody ruts
Erected, deflated then exploded
Ruptured bands exuding omnidirectional flak
squeegees of senses
licking sparkling grey-green Luci-deep wounds of pride
buried, exumed and ultimately well-hidden beneath cross-sections of ravaged aspirations and human empathy
all obfuscated by narco-syncratic folly
spiralling down, kinetically cooled to naught
freely given to all with pineal credentials
waftily descends on the head of lamb-sacrifice
-DrJ