Poetry Corner
Winter is icumen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
Freezeth river, turneth liver,
An ague hath my ham.
Damm you; Sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, 'tis why I am, Goddamm,
So 'gainst the winter's balm.
Sing goddamm, damm, sing goddamm,
Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM.
"Ancient Music," Ezra Pound
Ha!
ReplyDeleteI knew he had a sense of humor.
Nice way to honor our Lord and Savior during Advent by using his name in vain over and over. And you call yourself a Catholic.....Nice!
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