She was sitting on concrete
No shoes, bare feet
Smoking a bumper Having a conversation
With, God knows who
Do you ever get a reply?
No, she said
With an educated voice
Well we can break bread
Share the blood of Christ
With a red wine
But I wont be washing
Or kissing those feet
Not even on good Friday
so consise, so original, and so beautifully human Full marks Allen
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So concise, so original and so beautifully human