Reflecting
on the tendency of some people
to confirm the title ‘arsehole’
upon those toward whom
they feel no particular fondness,
whimsy suggests another way
to view a thing
upon which we all depend daily
to maintain our nutrient stream
trouble-free.
What if,
rather than disparage the organ
that justifies our unlikely but efficient plumbing regime,
that enables our daily discharge,
we sing praises instead for its efficiency–
its supreme ability
to sweep away all of yesterday’s sins
with a clean bowl and the promise of a better tomorrow.
With all the arseholes
populating the arenas
of government, politics and religion
in these uncertain times,
an abundance of arseholes will become a necessity
in order to facilitate the sheer volume
of the mind-numbing effluent
headed our way
over the next four years.
9 February 2017
Petaluma, CA
Tim Konrad
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