when i am at the pearly gates
i dream of peter
slouch and wait
he towers above
and deals in fate
the cards they fall
at heaven’s gate
when I am at the pearly gates
i dream of peter
passing grades
security guard
or lowly saint?
when I recall,
i’ve sinned in ways
that would shame the devil
in his darkest days
declining stocks
admission rates
row on row
wear dreary face
turnstiles roll
commuter delays
when i am at the pearly gates
i’ll hop the fence and shield my face
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
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