Treasure Island

Terence G. Craddock

(Westport New Zealand)

To House Esteemed Cult Leaders


ready will be new converts
to hand over gold valuables
precious savings life savings

to houses esteemed cult leaders
when indoctrination fool seeds
have taken root in gullible soils

Submitted: Sunday, June 22, 2014

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Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in June 2014 on the 18.6.2014.
Split image from the poem 'God Needs No Houses' by Terence George Craddock.
Topic: Cults

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  • * Sunprincess * (6/22/2014 9:44:00 PM)

    ...........to everyone who wishes to be a leader....I would say in God we trust....enjoyed reading this write.... (Report) Reply

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