Yeah, I’m living life
in a beer can baptizing
my self-worth in foam.
Give me another one
and I will put this
dead tin to rest on the bar.
Sorry, was that a choir?
I've never heard hymns
sung in short skirts and heels.
I got soul, but I’m no soldier…
Sunday school’s got its roots inside me,
but God didn’t draft me for his army.
Pull up a chair and we’ll share communion.
I can’t burn if I’m swimming in holy water.
Sure you can preach, just make it a new sermon.
©Susie Clevenger 2013
Izy at Real Toads made the challenge easy, watch the video and write a poem inspired by it. Yep, that is where my muse took me. Out of Standard ~ Film School Drop Out Edition
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Baptism by beer ~~ better than baptism by fire!!
I love: "just make it a new sermon"
;D
I can’t burn if I’m swimming in holy water.
Sure you can preach, just make it a new sermon.
K
Talk about deconstructing the narcissism of the Justin character. Your comments on communion, etc., amazing. Loved this. Amy
but God didn’t draft me for his army.
Ah, nice line. This was really difficult and you delivered. My pome is pretty short, but it was an agonizing 45 minutes!