And those tag sales you say you offer,
On a monthly basis…
Look more like a fast food service to me!
With a slow cook,
Preparing whatever is being offered inside.
No…
I am not buying it!
You say you have revival meetings,
On Saturdays?
What on Earth is being revived?
I see too many guys standing in line outside.
And not a one looking a bit religious.
Of course I am suspicious!
Why wouldn’t I be?
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‘…well, I beg to differ.
That everyone familiarize themselvesWith proper dining technique.No one is going to be served baked applesUntil after the main course and the soup.Be sure everyone is aware the water glassesAre placed on the right.Anyone having wine must insure the waiterIs the first to be informed.Have the linens been properly concealed? ‘Sir…I doubt if this is that…
While you were chasing rainbows…
There were those committed,To doing things to get done.Some in relationships and some with none.And the degree of sacrifice,Only those who chose to do it…Seem to be free of complaint.But you…Have grown to become a nuisance!And that apparently is your choice.Since in the background I hear your voice spoken.To distract and add to division.Standing up…
What was difficult?
A decision to leave,Everything and everyone…Who did not grasp,Their own identity.And when clarity came,And stared in my face…I stood and stared right back!That was the most difficult thing I did.And since then…I recognized,How many had not done that.How many,In fact…Did not know who or what they were.And I did not fully realize until I witnessed…
Different hues…
Those who come to eat eagerlyWith an assorted presentationThat might satisfy an appetite.With tomatoes and carrots,Sliced apples and grapes…Romaine lettuce sprinkled with chivesTopped with olive oil and vinegar,Is a treat to see on a plate to delight…And surprise.Onions and green peppers,Can please the eye with sensation.When someone announces…‘I prefer a salad to eat! ‘And they…
My anger and how that is expressed,
Yes!From an initiation process.My parents donated sperm and a womb.With an implantation done.Allowing my birth and breath to breathe.With some uncomfortable yelling…Heard by everyone.So deliberate,My lungs stunned!And from those innocent beginnings,I heard comments made…About which side of the family I was most like.From nose, to eye color…And hair grade.‘…he’s got ‘good’ hair like…? ‘Who I…
How grateful I am,
And You have allowed it.To experience seasons,With changes that exist.In an acceptance,Of Your offerings…That come and go,To be as is.And to be able to express this…In a completedness,I do not resist.With an acknowledgement,My life on Earth without You…Would leave me less blessed,And prehaps without gifts.How grateful I am,To have lived.And You have allowed it.To lead…