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St one Man

St one Man

Who's that walking round my pews?
they're with that old grey guy again.
Is it he they seek for good news,
I’ve heard them praying to him in pain.

He was not here throughout our war,
with all that thunderous thud and fear.
Those other buildings rased, what for?
I wish we stone could shed a tear.

I am St Paul for christ sake,
does no one see but marvelled stone.
Summoned by bells each week they'd shake,
away their fears and sins, and drone.

Now they enter with thought or care,
the cause for which i long have stood.
Jumble sales and tea and fare,
and funerals is now all my good.

For greed they kneel and pray to quench,
prayers binned for one and other.
Money eyed mongers pack each bench,
ignoring calls of help, even from a brother.

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I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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I would like to thank A mean bee, for helping me edit this poem..
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Comments

are you not aware most churches have become mere social clubs which people attend for business contacts. Coupla things "
L-1whose might should be who's
L-2 their should be there
Might consider deleting "a" in last line..........................scribbler

Thanks Stan , i made those changes you pointed to, I had two other verses at the start of this piece. But i decided to keep them for something else, now after hearing from all of you i going to give this a bit more work. Regards Roscoe..

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

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and could be a powerful statement,
but I feel you've lost the grasp of the verse, especially in the last three stanzas, a bit stilted. I'm not sure if I can offer constructive suggestions here, it's just about the "flow". You see what I mean?

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Thank you Jess, i as i have stated above will give this a bit more work, good to hear from you Regards Roscoe...

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

Thank you Ian for your time , and thank you for the poem and information. I have visited Salisbury cathedral, my son was stationed at Larkhill and we visited Wiltshire regularly. Thank you again. Regards Roscoe...

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

Thank you Jayne i have edited my poem, with a great deel of help from Bee. Hope you approve. Love Roscoe..

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

Thank you i have since edited my poem, hope you still approve. Love Roscoe..

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

Thank you Bee i have made some changes as you had intimated, i think it's a much better poem now Regards Roscoe...

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

In this type of poem, in which you're taking on another persona speaking, the poet needs to get out of the persona's way, so to speak...

What WOULD St. Paul have to say? (And not you, Roscoe...)

Let him speak for you as it were.

~A

I think Bee has helped me achieve what you had wanted, Love Roscoe...

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

author comment

Roscoe, I do like the way you've personified a building in this poem, I just felt as I read it that the meter might be slightly off in some parts but it could be the way I am reading it too. I think you've done a great job here and I read you had done some editing already. I never feel able to fully critique rhyme as I stink at that type of writing lol

Chez
"The perfect woman perpetrates literature as she does a small sin: as an experiment, in passing, to see if anybody notices it - and to makes sure that somebody does." - Nietzsche

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