A display

I admit, I skipped class for a piece of pumpkin pie. I admit, I went after mass for a sip of wine to escape time. I admit, I did waste parts of my youth especially waiting on a fairy to pay me for a tooth. I admit, I had imaginary friends some were real, some dreamt but held them all…

But Hell

As curiosity swirls like a falling leaf I sit down to consider my beliefs but Hell, I’m bound to stumble into a pit of regrets so I best get to walkin’ stop this foolish scribblin’ perhaps begin to talkin’ like a drunk parrot. On previous visits to Heaven, angel food cake was served with eggnog gold harps had strings extremely…