Long lost fatherA Poem by kevluvtoryA cynics eye view of God. I have no dreams of resurrection not since I heard about your rejection Got her pregnant left her alone Stunts like that I can't condone. A married women more or less Begging forgiveness when she confess my darling really I'm still a virgin Joseph was a hero that’s for certain. At the altar screaming loud about degradation to the crowd how they abused his father’s house Father, quiet as a mouse. When last rights spoken still forsaken three days passed before awaken then the worst of things to come As Christianity begun. As we believed the son so fair His father never really there Alone his struggle to survive In order to keep friends alive. Begotten of the Holy Ghost the son is one we look to most Father Left a life so bad a model for the dead beat dad. © 2011 kevluvtory |
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Added on June 6, 2011 Last Updated on June 6, 2011 AuthorkevluvtoryMORPETH, Northumberland, United KingdomAboutI write a lot of erotica and adult type poetry usually with a large helping of humour. although having said that should you read further you may be surprised at the content I will provide. I is very i.. more..Writing
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