Saintly rambles
Line up St Francis on the 25th of July
Walk up that path among the birds
And the flies,
Line up the whore from the end of the
Street, shake up her ass and all the rest
in between
Line up St Christopher with the medal of
Hope, travel down that boulevard and
Dream all alone
Wake up the ginger dog with the shaky
Mind, walk that mama’s leg from the store
For a measure of wine
Wake up my lover with the one crooked eye
Strip off her mind with the hope she took
For a ride
(c) Francie McGivney 04.02.16