Poetry

Inside and Out:Church and Parish


Sunday again: the old accustomed pew:

Beams high above: beneath,familiar blue:

Welcoming faces-David, Val and Sue:

All family, and close: but Lord, so few!

While 'two or three together gathered are '

The kids play out. Nan knits. Dad cleans the car.


Sunday refreshment. Pain shared, problems shed:

We pray, and praise: our Father's word is read :

We kneel again to share in wine and bread

And we are filled,while hundreds go unfed.

'Glory to Father, Son ,and Holy Ghost '....

.. The TV blares. Dad snores. Mum bastes the roast.


Sunday. The stained-glass window pictures glow

In the late sunlight. Blessed before we go

We bow obedient heads. Row by neat row

Jack stacks the books. We chat. Goodbyes are slow.

' Go forth in peace, to love and serve the Lord '....

Monday tomorrow. Shops are shut. I'm bored!!

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