preparing for the phantom inspections
I stayed completely out of the fray
dear Lord I whispered
can't we treat this
like any ordinary day
any ordinary day you come to save me
from the circus tricks of the world
any day my head is spinning
from the fables I have heard
any day you'll send the angels
writing it down in a golden book
how I almost was defrauded
by every line and sinker and hook.
mary angela douglas 12 july 2023
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Your poems prove you have succeeded in staying pure and free of resentment.