Water Walking
WATER WALKING
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Said - it was a message from God
Smelled putrid like leaking bog
With his straw flowing hair
His flair for BEING THERE
For Sunday Market - Holy Hoedown - Summer Fair.
His head so big his feet should be bigger
For Sunday's walk on surf with steely stallion Trigger.
After forgiving judge for bad talking squawk from rubber budgie
He swung out through court window on green crinkly and pink bungee.
Then sat in tree bough to preach and talk
To them hidden inside cellulars who quickly distant walk
To mistresses and lawyers from cars where they stalk
Those in manure amongst pricks attempting resuscitating roses
On knees smelling prayer-like in subservient poses.








