Re: Go, Run From Mr. Fun Bed

[Barry]

From the bed, you jested
Christ cannot be worn
on somebody's earlobe.
But that is the very place
to hang a toy
the unknowing
are allowed to own.

I might be a liar at heart,
but how long insisted
you are inclusive as Him.
Mercy bangs at every door
you foreswore,
no man in full
explodes like you.