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and someone mentions Bunyan....
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A Pilgrims Regress:
The Lament of a Simple Minded Christian.
He sees the Moon
and Van Gogh's Star
as he stumbles home
tonight, from the Bar
He, who once was
The Lord's Warrior
a Guardian of The Word
now hears the buzz
of the worrier
a Freudian, of the Dirge
A time of Drinking
Out, with "The Bards"
A time of thinking
sometimes, too hard
He, who once was
now feels inferior
fated, by The Word
having a new Cause
a simple writer with
Truths to merge
They talked of God
and "path's not taken"
of Mount's not trod
and Faith, misshapen
He, who once wished
to be Yahweh's Courier
Champion of His Word
now clenches his fist's
and must walk, further
some burden to purge
As he watches the Moon
and Van Gogh's Star
still stumbling home
tonight, from the Bar.
o'beedude26/July/07