Bible Lesson

 

They’re thinking of Saint Peter, denying

Jesus three times, then getting made pope —

it’s all timing. As they adjust their ties

 

in the mirror, they’re practicing faces,

how they’ll phrase it. I was never. I

couldn’t have known and it wasn’t my place

 

to ask. I wasn’t in the room. They hope

to get out of this. They pray that their grace

won’t be Judas at the end of a rope.

 

 

© Michael Fleming

Brattleboro, Vermont

July 2020

 

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