JUNE 2 (PRIDE STRIPT & WHIPT)

JUNE 2

(PRIDE STRIPT & WHIPT)

—John Milton—
The Tenure of Kings and Magistrates
(1650)

Bird songs are ringing
on this second of June.
Heaven is singing,
but earth is out of tune.

An army of twisted fags
Parade their shameful flags.
Behold the would-be apex of our deluded species!
The God-born self-identifies by preference for same-sex feces!

Surely the hour is getting late
for Gomorrah’s hunch-backed state
when barren Sodomy is the highest rite we celebrate.
Now we’re due to soon lose our pate!

A blind dog’s spirit, with a taste for old vomit,
haunts the hour like an ill-omened comet.
We have forgotten we were cleansed from our sin.
Old endings lurk where New Life does not begin;

new Life, not old deadly vices renewed with fresh vigor,
but old virtues renewed with stern dead set rigor.
America once officially decreed nationwide days of public fasting and humility,
but now, glutted full with luxury, we boast in our shame up to the limits of our ability

Don’t we, heirs of greatness, have better things to call to memory?
On June second all these things happened, some to shame or glory:

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