The Death of GodA Poem by spenceA villanelle parable
Creationists clutching at sterile old straws
Scimitar and sword; their cause Holy War Let fallacies fade; let myths be no more! Aged fruit of Eden is plucked and then eaten As Babylon’s w***e recruits freedom’s legion Creationists clutching at sterile old straws Feeding their flock on stale bread and fishes A diet nutritious… for those superstitious Let fallacies fade; let myths be no more! Like Jack and the Beanstalk; a Giant lived high But Jack stole the gold..like knowledge denied... by Creationists clutching at sterile old straws Let’s sever foundations of fairytales flawed Let the once feared fall- dead to the floor Let fallacies fade; let myths be no more! It’s time mankind turned toward a new season The reason of heathens, once decreed treason Creationists clutching at sterile old straws Let fallacies fade; let myths be no more! © 2010 spenceFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on January 16, 2010 Last Updated on January 16, 2010 AuthorspenceGrimsby, United KingdomAboutJust returning to WritersCafe after a couple of years in the wilderness of life. I'm a 40 year old (until December 2013, at least) father of two, former youth and community worker, sometime socio-pol.. more..Writing
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