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Tuesday, August 11, 2020

A Cleriwho's Who, the Religious Prophet Edition


"Oohlala Mandala"
chemical marker on copy paper,
digitally modified,
by Ulysses Poe



Siddhartha Gautama

leaves home, Pop and Mama.

Sid tries meditation, ascetic techniques,

then plops down ‘neath the Bodhi tree five or six weeks.

     Mary’s boy Jesus

keeps meat free from cheeses,

gets born in a barn (‘tweren’t no room at the inns),

and then's murder’d at Passover, lynch’d for your sins.

     Muhammad, a Meccan,

hears Gabriel beckon.

That angel says, “God’s Al-‘Ahad, Al-Wahid!”

thereby helping to jump-start Islam and its creed.

     Fred’s scion Don

works the art of the con,

claims, “I am The Chosen One.” Who made that choice…?

One political party who's “not very noice.”*


     * One mss, a late one, substitutes 

"A yahweheightless yahoo who's "not very noice."

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