Bethlehem

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They whip us no more in Bethlehem,
just chained and nailed to the wall.
Sixpence to see the menagerie,
Old Michael, dumb Willum, mad Kate and me.

Simon St Mary was good for a start
but Mad Melancholy now stand at the gate.
A Pope may proclaim them brazen and tainted
But old Cibber won’t care if as Evil they’re painted.

With the blood and the spirits of inmates forgotten
Whipped in furies of pain for five centuries on.
Dr Willis restrains the chief of our hatters
Divines rights of no whipping for Hanover’s son.

Imperial purple is pissed up the wall
Old George lost his farm to perdition and all.
But small comfort is seen through porphyric haze
My friends give their thanks to their Lord and great praise

For they whip us no more in Bethlehem.

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
KNOWING THE TREATMENT OF ALL LOVER FORMS

when does it ever cease. TK U MLJ LV NV

Maria2394Maria2394over 14 years ago
an actual poem, from

an EXCELLENT poet! the lesser of the "poets" here should take notice and learn from you, Ishtat. well done!!!

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Literary shock.

If you're religeous be prepared for a literary shock. Strange mixture of words and phrases.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Horror of the divine right of kings

To whip or not

Depending on the day's whim.

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Puzzle ?

Insane Asylum - Bedlam? Colley Cibber's Dad - King George III- Divine right of Kings - US independence - but who is Dr Willis?

TheRainManTheRainManover 18 years ago
To me, this poem shows a writer with talent.

The first two lines are a knockout, and I can't help but think you could have done much more with them than you did. There are fine lines throughout, but some seem forced to me, a few to fit the rhyme scheme, a few not. And that scheme itself seems not only scattered, but one that might not be beneficial at all.

It is obvious to me that you are brimming with skill, though. I would just prefer the poem be a bit more fluent and reachable.

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
some really

great use of words here... like...Imperial purple is pissed up the wall

Old George lost his farm to perdition and all....love the rhythm in this ...and the message as well...ty...blue

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