Puncture Kit

at  the  entrance   to   the  drive-in church   the road  divides   deceptively

the  sign  signals  divisive  directions  but  mediates  midway  at  midnight

Saviour salvation spirit		                    Satan superstition sacrilege 

God giving guidance 			                        gluttony greed gyrations

resurrection    rejuvenation    revelations   agnostics   atheism   antitheses

righteousness   roadside  assistance  available  ‘enter  at  your  own   peril’

prayers   pious   power  soda pop  popcorn   psychedelics  putrid  paranoia 

temple tables terra-firma		                  trivia temptation tribulations

selfless sacred sustenance		                       slivering snake salivating

the  slow-motion picture  posits  poignant  perusal  but it’s a  silent  movie

apart from back seats groaning settling for sex  sperm and  splits  sheaths

scripted sanguine suggestions                            sighs salubrious screams 

sanctimony shelter serenity		           suffering secrets sneakiness

spare me  serpent and ravaging rod please hit me with your  rhythm  stick

appease  the  apple  anchor my  appetite  avert my  agonizing  aspirations

Eve  enters the epic  production while  Mary Magdalene  marries  measure

suddenly  the  speaker  system sounds  in  supersonic  spectacle’s squeals

sheep and shepherd apparition or angels dreams or duped delirious dance

purity pinnacles pentacles                 punishment penetration perspiration

chaste cinematic celebrations 	              cradling caresses X rated cross

on  the  way  home  the bubble  and the tyres burst into  almighty  shreds

but the spare  rubber  went  missing  and God works in  mysterious  ways


29th August 2020
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Andresen Avatar
August 30, 2020 at 12:08 PM
- A powerful poem, Kai - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Keely Avatar
August 29, 2020 at 6:52 AM
Way cool!
Ermine Avatar
August 29, 2020 at 6:37 AM
Wonders and blunders, Kai. Yours is both! A drive through church set it up perfectly. Madness beyond compare, allit. fest. Each addiction but religion is deplorable in some way. Thanks for boldly de sacredising it a bit.
Mcintosh Avatar
August 29, 2020 at 5:10 AM
Wow... this is such a intriguing and profound example of this form... I definitely choose JESUS CHRIST above all in my life. He is my great love of life and I am blessed to have a personal relationship with him as I pray everyone discovers. Your poem is definitely a work of art... I pray it touches hearts and opens minds to the wonders of Christian love - Love to you dear friend
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