A warning to Saint Paul, the moon and deep sea: A poem 

Those who think they deserve undue aplomb 

I, God, will deliver you the eternal stink bomb 

Do you think you have a very alluring song? 

It is noisomely deafening to those who don’t sing along! 

And that bodygrabber Paul, who mostly bloodsucks 

I swear I’ll make him feel all the most painful arsefucks 

If he dares to, with me, eternally, in desperation, muck 

He will only lose his wicket for ducks, and get no bucks! 

And deep sea thought it had successfully imprisoned me 

The checkmate and treachery can never baffle me! 

The moon and deep sea may, very well, very soon 

come to manifest each other’s mortal doom! 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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