A poem by John Goggin Do not, I pray you Prostrate yourself in any direction, nor Wave your arms about and mumble, nor Tear your hair and throw dirt upon your shoulders, nor Stick crumpled notes into ancient crannies, nor Sing “Hail to the Whozit, may he live evermore”, nor Spend your time chanting sutra [...]
Deus ex Cathedra
October 6th, 2008 · 10 Comments
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