Settled for this setting
but wanted more
all I got
was war war war
The “righteous” stoning
breaking every bone
all their poison
sown and grown and I groan
This building was to be holy
but this place is lonely
cold
wholly unholy
Am I at any point better
to call the church a fetter?
silent judgments
& this severed letter
It expresses your viewpoint well enough for me to wonder if it’s yours or someone else’s. It’s short but poetry doesn’t have to be long to make a point. I have one stored among my writings that’s only 11 words long but it’s crystal-clear. Good work!
Thank you very much. 🙂