Rites

I'm thankful
I've drank my fill
Liquid life spilling
over brims full
tasting days filled with oration
Elated,
elevated spoken words
Unburdened by the material
Gratitude for poverty
Chastity,well,we'll see
I worship
in deciduous cathedrals
Damp earth
worth far more than carpeted halls
Where scare mongers linger
fingering the goods
faces hidden behind hoods
The top cat
has the biggest hat
Capering,
japery,
orchestrated twats