Communion, Too Poem by Doug Lane
Communion, Too
I and my fellow parishioners
worship Great God Mammon.
We one by one step forward
far from the African famine.
Plastic at the ready
we present account,
prayerfully awaiting
the balancing amount.
This is all we know of save
(our Judge remains in hiding) .
The screen flashes, our judgment issues,
First Federal Interstate presiding.
Sunday, August 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: money
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Our moments banking with ATM's are vital, even sacred, yet many of us give them little thought.I wrote this back when First Federal Interstate was still a bank.
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