NaPoWriMo Poem 29

Reverend Barnes adjusted the mike

And envisioned the deep polish

Attached to the supple fingertips

That led to these abnormal accommodations.

He’d usually say something gold

To be held up as leader, teacher,

And cleaner of the liquor store,

Or what have you…

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