The Highest Perch Poem by Paula Puddephatt

The Highest Perch



You’ll meet few vegetarians at church.
Humanity must have the highest perch.
Christmas without dead turkey would be odd.
Thou shalt kill for a pie from Sweeney Todd.

Want Biblical proof? We can grant your wish:
Jesus fed the five thousand with dead fish.
Let’s empty every ocean of its cod.
Thou shalt kill for a pie from Sweeney Todd.

“All Things Bright and Beautiful”, they’re singing.
I enjoy the sound of church bells ringing,
But what have churches got to do with God –
When thou shalt kill for a pie from Sweeney Todd?

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