A Gay Poem Poem by bobby beddoe

A Gay Poem



All of God’s hallowed angels
Ask’d, their voice like emerald jewels,
“Buck married buck,
Chicks their vows cluck;
Is OK for same couples? ”

God call’d His cherubim together:
“’It’s OK, even for the preacher.
It’s dense here with Christians gott’n;
So, to make more room in Heav’n,
I’m sending gays to the deceiver! ”

Sunday, June 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: christianity
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