Holy Dan Poem by Gert Strydom

(after R. K. Belcher)

At a very large church and employment buro
in Brakpan I came across a holy Dan
that does preach to the world that it will burn
but that man left me speechless with his own sin
and he was the saint and also the Samaritan
but could not hide his lust for a woman in a mini-skirt
and still he do preach that a person does exist free from the laws of God
and in denim he told me while I was searching for work,
that from pride and arrogance I will perish
that the devil will bring me to a fall like Nebuschadnezzar.

[Reference:"Heilige Daan" by R. K. Belcher.]

© Gert Strydom