By Malcolm Little Black
Here is Sodom, and there is Gomorrah!
Babylonia children, the nude dancers,
Thus shall thou disparage thy mothers breast,
But make haste, for thy Hour is come.
Sodom!
She is the queen elect among Ocean dwellers
With many colors, foresaw in time
Across the border by the blind Ones
Blinded for time and space.
Gomorrah!!
As was foretold, here she comes
In her majesty, with beauty that intoxicates;
All that once beckoned are staggering forth,
And must stagger…
Here must be Sodom, and over there Gomorrah!!!
Clothed in a wily foxed costume;
Those who still await for the time, let them wait…
But hearken to this O you beseeching Ones:
In your cups rest the pungent wine
The type you offer to the coming ones freely.
