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 “The Foolishness of Unbreeching” ~ San Polo; Stigmatization Leading to Stigmata on Naked Torso and Hands and Feet

 “The Foolishness of Unbreeching” ~ San Polo; Stigmatization Leading to Stigmata on Naked Torso and Hands and Feet

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Saint Francis gave his father’s clothes straight back

To him.  He cast them off and stood before

The clergy and the world, young scrotal sack

On view, garrotting greediness’s roar

With wrinkled bag and sight of uncut cock

Uncovered.  Silks and satins stripped away,

He followed Jesus.  Merchants all can hawk

Their wares.  The church’s rituals can bray

Their little tricks from altars, but the facts

Remain.  A saint sees through it all.  He dares

To do the shocking, simple, utter acts.

A tiny hicktown city stops and glares.

  He left the rest of us behind his bare

    Behind and stalked to Heaven.  Stand and stare.

~ Phillip Whidden

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