Sunday, November 2, 2008

The Utopian Cockaigne

At the luxuriance of the dining table
Idleness and gluttony natters,
Tittle-tattle tales and gossipy rendezvous
Sugar, cake, pastries, cheese and wine…

Mild weather and free-flowing sex,
All worldly pleasures at hand,
Non-ascetic and superfluity,
And fulfillment of all wishes

Blindfolded Contentment
In their Utopian Cockaigne Land
Ignorant blinkers
To hell with the world

A corroborated harsh truth,
Goliards verse, I sing again.

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