MISSOURI
BOTTOMS
Near
the hamlet of
Rhineland
Where
the big Missouri
Flows
At
the Shrine
Of
Starkenburg
Our
Lady felt
The
blows
They
didn’t come
From
infidels
Or
atheistic
Goals
But
screeching
Harpy-hags
With
Christian baptized
Souls
Big-bottomed
Jean-clad
gals
They
tried to stop
The
priests
I
heard one on
Her
cell phone shout
“They
trampled
Me
like beasts!”
And
then a haughty-hag
She
howled,
“You’re
dressed
Pathetic!”
“What?” Said I
“I’m
the mother of ten
A
traditional trend-setting
Aesthetic!”
“Ten
kids and
Traditional
Catholic!”
Her
face turned red
Then
mean
“Not
only do you
Despoil
goddess-earth
You
haven’t the
Grace
to go green!”
She
shot a call
To
the Sheriff
But
she didn’t shout
The
Deputy down
The
Deputy, I heard,
Was
at a concert
Eric
Clapton
Was
playing in town
And
during
The
Mass
The
State Patrol
Came...
And
the
County
Sheriff
He
did
The
same...
And
after Mass
We
left the Shrine
Quietly
smiling
In
prayer
The
policemen with
Their
mouths wide opened
Politely
they
Did
stare
And
as we were leaving
The
big-bottomed gals
They
railed and they
Did
shout
“Get
out of here, get your own
Stinkin’ Shrine
Real
Catholics we’ll
Keep
out!”
So
if you’re ever near
Rhineland
Where
the big Missouri
Flows
Be
sure to visit Starkenburg
At
the Shrine
Of
Our Lady of
Sorrows
But
dress like you’re
A
Muslim
Or
Hindu in
Silk
greens
For
the Shrine is guarded
To
keep Catholics out
By
big-bottomed gals
In
jeans!



1 comments:
Nicely written
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