Our Father

I no longer go to confession

For who is He

To mete out my punishment?

As if in just one session

There could possibly be

Anything close to moral replenishment

Hail Mary

You’d think
now I
have more
time on
my hands

I’d be
about the
future and
making plans

Yet I
sit here
dwelling on
that one

it’s too
late now
give my

(Originally Posted 07.04.2020)


This cannot be
What you want

It's a joke

For I am not
That kind of woman

And you are not
That bloke

‘You In The Jesus Sandals’

“If I was to ever

Look for another muse

It wouldn’t be you

Who I would choose

For I’d much rather

Pick someone smart

With the open mind of a Liberal

But without the bleeding heart”

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