Heathen Rage

Listening to Flannery O’Connor speak,

is hearing the salt of the earth,

speak in highfalutin tongue, while

a slight tapping hits the roof of your

Throat.

 

In 1959, sympathetic pangs of vocal

locks, trapt above grotesquely-crafted

creatures of faith and charity and anger

and angst, and anger an angst, perambulated

Apathetic.

 

In 1964 all that rose converged.

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~ by Shawn M. Young on June 17, 2014.

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