The Fun Church
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On this lovely Sunday morning I tried to recollect the memories I felt while attending an Evangelical Christian church in an affluent area. It sometimes was so sterile and trying so hard to be hip and cool it was eerie, like an uncanny valley in real life. Written 1/21/24
Sunday morning sardines
Sing trademarked sermons
No gain, guitars must be clean
To harken out the predetermined
Donation cards in cursive fonts
A prayer for a new patio to
Crosses finished like their countertops
Their fair-weather faith up for review
This is for the poor Diet Coke debutantes
In Burberry scarves with lipstick grins
Money isn’t everything but it's all they got
Life is just so hard for those who always win
Copyright © B. Andrew Kelly | Year Posted 2024
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