Scorched Cardinal Feathers Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Scorched Cardinal Feathers
Naked they stand
In front of God
No robes to hide
Their vile sins
Blinded by light
Deafened by sound
Enticed by Satan
They're cowering now
Jesus projects their lives
On such towering screens
Every minute detail
Not one damn thing to be spared
Scorched cardinal feathers
Smell up purgatory
Sins of holy fathers
Have now been so avenged
WoW! ! ! Thank you for putting wings to my thoughts on this horrendous abuse of trust the Catholics have in their religious leaders.
You're very welcome, Susan! And thanks again for the inspiration!
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12/17/2025 3:21:04 AM # 1.0.0
Oh, got carried away- -I am giving this a 10+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ and onto my fav list, dear friend
Susan, I am humbled, flattered and honoured to have this poem on your fav list! Thank you so very much!