Shalt'er

you rabbled in a rubble
bought to sight, a rabbi with stubble
a sort of 'spilt dirt'
on the canvas of a social religious
who would try to convert
in a way that was mysterious

you muddled a puddle,
a dogs mouth guard of muzzle,
came all the dribbled in ball 'shite' and the 'water smell' dribbble

sacred plate would pilate a muddy pirate with a one eye sty for a party in stable

and the catolics would be scared
because the dog were on chase,
and the jewelishes on their collars wished they'd stop running after
one another

you let off your guard, for a nigh' off
you wrote down your skin, so it could wear off, so you could write off
anything other than ink

you think of domestics and 'home as a holy'
and to sight when eyes are shut
you put the objects wherever you want to put them

you stood the post of self and you prayed upon prey
you - an animal in a shrine corner of a zoo chalet