Thursday, October 26, 2006

Sneak Peek

From my forthcoming compilation The Pepto Bismol Hymnal:
Jehovah's melting bowels yearn
To clasp his Ephraim to his breast.
Note, these are actually the last two lines of an old 19th century hymn.

4 comments:

Dying Dodo said...

eewww!!! Sounds gross. :-)

aboynamedjimmy said...

If I was Ephrain, and I knew Jehovah was getting ready to take a flaming liquid poo, I wouldn't go anywhere NEAR him...saviour or not!

But that's just me. ;-)

Morgan2112 said...

I wouldn't touch this with a 10' roll of Charmin...

Dying Dodo said...

Me either!!