Giving (Remove filter)
Church Nursery
You were in that church nursery,
where they forced you to play.
They made you share your toy,
with that boy, who kept stealing it.
They got mad, when you beat him,
with that red fire truck.
They said you were bad, and needed
a long time out.
Everyone made a big deal,
and you learned a lot that day.
That day, your mom never went back.
But you went back on that...
Monday 15th November 2021 3:22 pm
Recent Comments
Sourajit Nandi on "Forged in Fire, Taught in Halls"
4 hours ago
Holden Moncrieff on Rosary.
10 hours ago
TobaniNataiella on Are The Angels Watching Over Me Tonight
10 hours ago
Pete (edbreathe) on Rosary.
11 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Word Made Flesh
11 hours ago
Auracle on The Presence Of Sinterklaas Has Just Begun
11 hours ago
Auracle on in starlit sky twinkles
11 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Stoic Man
12 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Plunge
12 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Stoic Man
16 hours ago