Wednesday, June 16, 2010
I Get Tired
I don’t smoke
I don’t dip, I don’t chew
I won’t even hold the hands
Of girls that do
I don’t believe “this Bud’s for me”
I’ve never tasted wine
Lips that have touched alcohol
Will never touch mine
I do my best for my religion
But being good enough
For God’s a full time job
And I get tired
The TV is verboten
‘Cept for TBN
I burned my devil music
Just to prove I’m heaven’s friend
I won’t watch a movie
Rated over PG
My mom checks all my magazines
For hints of nudity
I do my best for my religion
But being good enough
For God’s a full time job
And I get tired
I never double park
I give my blood at the school
I’m very pleasant to my neighbors
And I keep the Golden Rule
I render taxes to the IRS
I pay my debts on time
For each dollar that I earn at work
I give the church a dime
The more commands I learn
The tighter the noose on my neck feels
They say I’ve found rest in Him
But it wouldn’t seem so yet
I do door to door campaigning
To diffuse religious views
I did a “Walk-a-thon for Jesus”
In my Reebok running shoes
I’m most devoted to devotions
Never miss “My Daily Bread”
I tried to memorize my Bible
But the words fell out’ve my head
I need a rest from my religion
This being good enough
For God’s a full time job
And I get tired
Gene Helsel
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Poetry
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