Abbot Poem by Douglas Scotney
Abbot
The leader of our abbey
is uneasy.
He thinks he knows
that servants
should not hold power here,
as the design is
for them to hold it there,
the reaching of which,
is well-nigh
camel-eye-needle
for those who hold it here.
Monday, May 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
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Mark 10.
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