Why not any day
another day like yesterday
and I won't believe
In Sunday,

Doctor Juice.

association by intent
bent by the weight
of the tablets
Moses pops in for a
consultation

It's all lies my spies inform me
Jericho was long ago and
of no import now
and
Jerusalem was way back then when
the holy land was nought but sand
and now look,
it's filled with plastic minarets and
tourist traps for mice or men
who go to see
Jerusalem.

Why Sunday?
Why not?