This morning I chanced upon A holy unholy spectacle. A fully grown shirtless man In the broad glaring daylight of day Sited in a puddle of sewage Putting his hands to good use With astounding dexterity Sprinkling all over himself The waters of sheer filth.
Cleanliness and Godliness attributes cut from the same cloth so to clean oneself with dirt whilst exalting oneself as smart might fill other people's hearts with scorn and mirth It however is a seemingly 'unchewable' issue for the mind's teeth