Gathering DuesA Poem by Rainbowco
Let them wink in sly snideness
Laughing outright their assuredness
That I am but a story, told with some chagrin
Made of old wives tales to scare wayward children
I do not wring hands in worry that I am unbelievable
I encourage disbelief, delight to be so inconceivable
God’s believers be mocked for their foolishness
Of praying for protection from a big hoax
So deny me, turn me into a joke
When I clutch your throat
Then
I will become real for you
And spend an eternity gathering my dues
© 2008 RainbowcoAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 2, 2008 AuthorRainbowcoDenver, COAboutI'm Found, I'm Lost, Or I'm somewhere in between. I'm Here, I'm There, Or I'm somewhere inbetween. I'm Young, I'm Old, Or I'm somewhere in between. I'm Happy, I'm Sad, Or I'm somewhere in between. .. more..Writing
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