digital decoupage cwmartin

like words
on an old t-shirt
the promises
you made
have faded
bleached out
by life’s allures
torn by the trials
of time
leaving only
the ragged edges
of dreams

before god….


last confession heard
weighted down
with others’ sins
labored steps home
shower on
needing to remove
pungent smell of incense
stains of cheap wine
robes removed
tossed aside
revealing torn t-shirt
naked before the mirror
stands a man
just a man


This poem was inspired by by dracegannon who stated that “In the past, I wrote a poem titled “Priest Are Men” See if you can run with this colorful idea for a poem.” Please visit his site and enjoy some very poignant poems.