A Good ConfessionA Poem by Earl SchumackerConfession is good for the soulA Good Confession
A boy steps into the confessional booth at church and kneels. The old priest is fast asleep and snoring behind the screen partition as the boy begins.
Bless me father for I have sinned It has been two weeks since my last confession I threw Mary down the stairs I drank milk from the container I pushed an old lady in front of a moving train Several times and she did not die There must be something wrong with her
I also touched myself in an impure manner once Who am I kidding? I did it thousands of times And enjoyed every minute
Bless me father for I have sinned I blew up the town bridge with dynamite And forgot to brush my teeth and do the dishes The truth is; the bridge had it coming
Father forgive me for all the sins I do Including the pack of lies I just told you © 2020 Earl Schumacker |
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Added on March 12, 2020 Last Updated on March 12, 2020 Tags: Sin, confession, religion, silly AuthorEarl SchumackerAtlantic City, NJAboutB.A. Degree in Literature and Language. I enjoy writing short stories, poetry, novels and keeping up with new scientific discoveries. I enjoy philosophy and Art appreciation. more..Writing
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