Thursday 18 February 2021

Klaus Høeck: 'MY HEART', p. 354

 

  

     (luke XI, 24) the un

clean spirit may well have been

     seared with a zippO

 

     lighter And the heart

swept and adorned (the achy

     breaky heart) but what

 

     about the seven

poeMs of self-righteousness

     o.a.m.d.g.

 

     what about holi

er-than-thouness (of all kinDs)

     and its kinGdom come?

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