The Angels won’t be here today
They’ve been disowned by every nation
For contaminating, the mountain streams
With the dregs from their colonic irrigation
Yes children will weep when we tell them this news
Even angels do big sloppy number twos.
Reece Kaye
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cherubic-chunks-and-the-cold-light-of-day/
