The Pope In Eire
The Pope came to Eire
And found millions there
But they did not care
For priests anywhere
He dealt with the nuns
And all of the puns
Regarding bare buns
And Irish squirt guns
But what of "The Church"
And those who besmirch
The rap of a birch
For those in the lurch?
The Pope says, "We're fine
And now toe the line
To forgive is divine…"
God damn filthy swine!
Copyright © Rico Leffanta | Year Posted 2018
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