Saintly Presence [rev] Poem by Margaret Alice Second

Saintly Presence [rev]



Such gentle and upstanding colleagues, all pillars
of the community; an exceptionally kind teammate
disciplined me to show how overly unwelcome my
attitude of consideration is - chagrined I kneeled in
awe of her Christian tranquility & thus I confess my

Knavery here - the only place where I'm free to be
heard, in the office every gesture of mine is found
wanting; ashamed of contaminating my confrères'
sanctuary I fled home while feeling contrite, guilty
& sinful as I was in their dutiful, saintly presence

If only I could sink into the earth, if only I could be
swallowed by the land of my birth - it is clear that
the person I am is an insult to humanity; well, after
sailing on my stomach at work, & indicating to my
beloved what had happened, he sided with them

Immediately, my misplaced friendship attempts are
abominable and should end with immediate effect -
yes - it's clear my only purpose on earth is to learn
humility - thus I'm perpetually put in my place as
the most irritating person around, at home I learn

To accept my colleagues are eternally superior
and I'm an idiot who should learn to be content
with my fate as lost among the morally advanced…

Wednesday, September 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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