Slowly a gorilla leaves upon the hairless sea. Stalking nothing like it was blew–Just like a hand towel Buried in the sand, a solitary fingernail stuck out. Piercing sounds, wails, crys, “Shut Up you profane ape!” Among the heathen, Yogi Berra brings firey sacrifice. With a mighty “Yawp!” Susan B Anthony bit into the torn ligament of her prey While the gorilla was away, the rampant geese did play With doubtful rosy fingers and lethargic resolution I can Weap bitter tears, blank face, like Jesus.. . Nothing are you, or will you ever be.