Sometimes a toothpick is the most important thing; others, a roll of toilet paper. If you forget red wine and garlic you'll become honky new-age incense dressed in invisible taffeta. Eat meat or not, try weighing your virtue on that bathroom scale right after you crap and shower. You're just a tree that grows shit, not fruit. Your high horse is dead meat. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR 'THE WINE OF CIRCE' (BY EDWARD BURNE JONES) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI SAINT AGNES' EVE by ALFRED TENNYSON NOVEMBER, 1806 by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ON HOMER'S BIRTHPLACE by ANTIPATER OF SIDON MIRACLE by LIBERTY HYDE BAILEY TRUTH AND SORROW by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY |