The Sin Of A Priest Poem by jan hansen

The Sin of a Priest

At a school outing, the pupils stayed overnight
Sleeping on a barn hayloft
the leader was a cherubic-looking priest
Blond and chubbily fat.
In the night, the priest's hand sought and found
What it was looking for
The boy felt intense pleasure, but he dared
not to breath
When the deed was done, his hand moved
Away and the boy fell asleep
In the morning, the priest said: "you must be
Of the devil's sprog to come and tempt me
I forgive you, " said the cleric and let us not
Mention this again
The boy, fearful of God and the devil
Never spoke of this abuse again