Sunday Mornings....Thus Bullshit Poem by James B. Earley

Remembering...times...admirable
....Current existence besmirch
Those childhood....experiences
....Within that old Christian church

Looking back in trepidation
....When pondering the past
Comparing life to the present
.....Hypocritical.....outcasts

Ain't no comparable analogy
Considering way back then....
Once...the community of caring
...Now...iniquity's lions' den

No longer sense of community
......Nor...of sister... Nor...brother
No sharing immense burdens
...No loving...one another

Sunday mornings...thus...bullshit
....Within everything they're saying
Throughout entire congregations
...Every...prayer...they're praying
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Once...communities...of caring
...Now...iniquity's lions dens
Ain't no comparable analogy....
To those days...of way back...when