i drank,
i went up to heaven,
had one of my eyes
plucked out.....
listened to
some Sheryl Crow...
and then....
figured...
whatever
the **** i had to...
figure out,
   was more about a juggling
act...
plucked out my eye-lashes?!
so the dinosaurs are dead,
and god is alive... dangling
off a cross?!
the satan tempted
with the wine, the judas ate...
wait...
grape is not the forbidden fruit?!
i thought you made cider from
apples?!
and wine from grapes...
DA ****?!
  what's the ******* point
of a son of god... drinking wine?!
i swear the posit for an argument
came from, apple...
i'm not seeing anything close
to apples in the... what
do you call it... the... new... testament?
i'm not buying it!
cider, *****!
              forbidden fruit my ***!
wine is grape,
     apples?
hm.m... cider...
             no...
this is the point where you agree with me...
poetry is.... dead..
and god? has just become revived.
basic ******* just doesn't
pass the sieve...
         no...
wine, cider,
grape contra apple tree...
too many metaphors...
some ******* will simply not stick
or rather, be kept, intact.