God, A Poem: A nasty surprise in a sandwich, A drawing-pin caught in your sock, The limpest of shakes from a hand which You'd thought would be firm as a rock,A serious mistake in a nightie, A grave disappointment all round Is all that you'll get from th'Almighty, Is all that you'll get underground.Oh he said: 'If you lay off the crumpet I'll see you alright in the end. Just hang on until the last trumpet. Have faith in me, chum-I'm your friend.'But if you remind him, he'll tell you: 'I'm sorry, I must have been pissed- Though your name rings a sort of a bell. You Should have guessed that I do not exist.'I didn't exist at Creation, I didn't exist at the Flood, And I won't be around for Salvation To sort out the sheep from the cud-'Or whatever the phrase is. The fact is In soteriological terms I'm a crude existential malpractice And you are a diet of worms.'You're a nasty surprise in a sandwich. You're a drawing-pin caught in my sock. You're the limpest of shakes from a hand which I'd have thought would be firm as a rock,'You're a serious mistake in a nightie, You're a grave disappointment all round- That's all you are, ' says th'Almighty, 'And that's all that you'll be underground.' ---James Fenton
"The great secret of morals is Love; or going out of our own nature, and an identification of ourselves with the beautiful which exists in thought, action, or person, not our own. A man, to be geatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own. The great instrument of moral good is the imagination; and poetry administers to the effect by acting upon the cause. Poetry enlarges the circumference of the imagination by replenishing it with thoughts of ever new delight, which have the power of attracting and assimilating to their own nature all other thoughts, and which form new intervals and interstices whose void for ever craves fresh food. Poetry strenghtens that faculty which is the organ of the moral nature of man, in the same manner exercise strengthens a limb."-- Percy Bysshe Shelley from "A Defence of Poetry" AND Here's my Artwork ----
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Medieval doctors thought that smells were the problem and would wear masks with herbs and flowers in them looking like a bird’s head. "Ring around the rosie(red rings), Pockets pull of posies(flowers), Atchuuu atchhu(sneezing not the ashes ashes)we all fall dead."