This
poem resulted from christian missionaries going door to door in my neighborhood.
There was a short thin one carrying his bible tucked securely under his
arm. The other one six feet at least - weighing towards 300 pounds
pulling a nicely dressed girl toddler, (just
getting the hang of walking), by the arm and when she resisted, he
would pull her within reach, pull her up till her toes just touched the
ground and swat her on the ass.
A brutish act by a christian missionary believer
doing god's work. This poem explores the neurotic
mind of these sanctimonious christian believers
and questions their blind following of their bible.
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