Come Sunday

Come Sunday

A Poem by Frank F. Atanacio
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From the Last Days Collection

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Come Sunday

 

 

" Father, I have sinned, forgive me."

 

Paying twenty dollars

for a ten dollar w***e,

in a broken down motel room,

he closed the door.

 

Honorable acts went out the window,

woman on her back,

with no love in the heart,

just collecting her pay

for doing her part.

 

Come Sunday,

the Lord's time he gave for rest,

no worries today,

he has my back...

 

" Father, forgive me again, for I have sinned...."

© 2009 Frank F. Atanacio


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Frank F. Atanacio
Frank F. Atanacio

Shelton, CT



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