Some were angels, some belonged in the place of furnaces.
The holy brothers' and sisters'
Scowling, cowling. Us cowering,
And counting the blisters;
The measure of the error
Of the pain of the cane:
The terror
Reign.
09:18, Fri. 03/11/2006.
(From an idea last night.)
Poetry by Mark J. Wood
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Written on 2006-11-03 at 13:05
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We Were Only Following Holy Orders.
Devout, devoted, devouring –The holy brothers' and sisters'
Scowling, cowling. Us cowering,
And counting the blisters;
The measure of the error
Of the pain of the cane:
The terror
Reign.
09:18, Fri. 03/11/2006.
(From an idea last night.)
Poetry by Mark J. Wood
Read 1039 times
Written on 2006-11-03 at 13:05
Tags Religion
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