Bound For Glory


Rabid believers
Still contemplate Heaven from
A lavatory
From which some are excluded
While some can’t stand the stench

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on August 31, 2017, in Tanka and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Never could stand the “stench”… 😷
    You’ve said it so well, and succinctly as always.

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  2. Hahahah *cough *cough I am sorry the stench is too much for me , I am leaving…..

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