Thursday, March 08, 2007
NEXT STOP: SALVATION.
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Elder Fry chatted up with Alex and me at the station.
And fried indeed,
he has got a pretty bad sunburn.
He spoke good chinese
and Alex, not a single word.
Mormon chats never worked with Alex,
but he was young and cute and buffed and
had nice blue eyes
and choppy peroxide hair,
Mormon-moulded,
Greek-sculpted,
so Alex took a step back.
The liberal side of San Francisco,
the very liberal side of San Francisco,
the very liberal alternative lifestyle
Mormon church abhor-
Elder Fry got nothing.
Latter Day was a shared name-
Fry might have missed it because it was banned in Utah
but the ban was lifted soon after, silly.
I felt obliged to snog Alex;
nothing better than Fry's arms in action,
death-grips and monster lobster's claws.
And yes,
God had to intrude.
Fry sees Him,
and so do we,
or so we dismiss Him totally.
"I think priority goes to the People"
*salutes to Alex
We humans came from monkeys,
jellyfish,
bacteria,
bananas!
Everyone's trying to claim the credit,
god, God, GOD.
Fry says he has the facts-
God is around as good happens around.
But alas,
the gates opened and Ms Mrt has spoken.
No thunderous clouds or holy fires,
just good enunciation.
Next stop: Salvation.
niaoren 3/08/2007 01:13:00 AM