Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2012
What to take
From a life with no lies?
With trials,
tribulations,
temptations,
troubles
And No black ink
On the body of ideals

Father’s happy
Mother’s happy
Brother and Sister
Jealous and angered
Frustrated and battered
Tired and at loss

Cup’s over flown
Body is gone
Wine spilled forth
Bread passed down
Taken as what is
He is.
I don't normally write religious pieces, though I am a Catholic (yes practicing, sorry for the language). I always find my own religious pieces groan worthy, but I figured I'd post one, see what y'all think.
M Clement
Written by
M Clement  Oregon
(Oregon)   
488
   Lucky Queue and BarelyABard
Please log in to view and add comments on poems