Woodburn Oregon Sonata

Police surrounded the indignant priest,
his underpants in full regalia,

while the youth tore down the street
away from holy saturnalia.

“You interrupted our Sunday class!”
“Give me the boy!” the priest cried bleakly.

“We only had a little beer
and perhaps a game of willie winky.”

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