Thursday, March 27, 2008

Our Father

we've beaten swords into plowshares
offered the other cheek also
we drank our milk with honey
until hell froze over.

pushed camels through needles,
smoked luckies instead
sought peace and pursued it
in bombs and terror threats.

stood up with endurance
fell down like men
and feared no evil
forever and again.

all the demons
did not break our faith
come hell or high water
we'll forgive each other
just to bore you to death.
amen.