departure from the rules
sidetracked from the Ritual
which might have involved
sacrificing seventeen-legged caterpillars
of dubious character who
deserved sacrificing, because, by
the time they metamorphosized
they had spewed caustic
green goe all over
themselves, ferociously trying to
stop the uncontrollable urge
to leave a lasting
searing impression of what
May or may not
a critical diplomatic gaff
of immeasurable proportions that
could end the innermost
yearnings for a better
life in society; therefore
we eat more kfc