Lying father’s diagnosis
Death is merely halitosis
Flossing brushing every day
Preventing dreaded tooth decay
Rinse the toxins all away
Live to gargle one more day
No cleaning for the mind
To that we are resigned
Deny the soul it’s own renewal
Maintained upon our thoughtful stool
Prefer we do our homemade fuel
Living rotting walking dead
Without His Word inside our head
Cucumber Lodge 