Freeverse 159

11/12/19

believable stories are told to me
about cottony realms where gods be
I admit they often make me drowsy
and frequently make my legs wiggly
like all those beetles I read about
or the microscopics too small to count
oh how broke preachers love to pounce
with intelligence maybe half an ounce
belligerent fiction paramount
literally nothing else they care about
the fire of their arguments snuffed by their shouts
holy smoke pouring out their snouts

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