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On Sense in Poetry
A staircase down to Hell, but also up to Heaven,
beneath a stately gable bedewed with goblin faces.
'This life don't make no sense' said the heathen to the vicar.
'Then why must religion?' retorted the vicar.
beneath a stately gable bedewed with goblin faces.
'This life don't make no sense' said the heathen to the vicar.
'Then why must religion?' retorted the vicar.
Published 27th Nov 2016
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29th Nov 2016 4:56am
Loved the cleverness here, very thought provoking and an interesting image created with few words to distract from the main focus...
29th Nov 2016 7:32am
