as the Queen Mary docked
lower Manhattan priests ran defrocked
onto the grounds of the Statue of Liberty
where they simply went to pee
near the phallic gaiety
of concrete and steel,
of a soulless commercial city,
the famous town without pity.
these Fathers weren't into titty
to play with as sexual toys,
they'd much prefer little boys.
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
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