The only ritual

feelings, humor, poetry, reflections, society, Thinkings and poems 1 Minute

The ritual is to put the garbage out
My day begins the night before it’s due
When I recall the day, I have to count
Instead of Mass, we put the garbage out
No Confession so no sin,no horrid doubt
No neighbours and no prayer,no ancient pew
The only ritual left, toss garbage out
My mind begins to think about the clue

Published by Katherine

I like art, poetry,history, literature,cooking,doing nothing to music.And conversation

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