Non-Erotic PoetrySeason's Greetings from Harry FlarfWomen explode in the streets of Jerusalem
while long-haired men make love to their wall.
The Prophet makes war with a telephone
and everyone who can goes shopping,
but there is no Christmas when they Christmas shop
amid all the red, green, and glitter
and "what's this water I hear about?"
said the little fish to its father.
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