A Vicious, Vicious Fight: Sacred Poetry
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
Trans Solar World Battery image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA
A Vicious, Vicious Fight
Flies they wallow in my sink,
Breeding where I like to drink:
Uncounted broods, never ending,
Seething clouds upward sending.
To my four rooms colonize,
A filthy reich of the flies.
Man—to his state do you jump?
With the insects have you dumped
His ascension, and his rule
Over places h…