His Saviour(For Scarlett) Poem by Dónall Dempsey

His Saviour(For Scarlett)

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I get pliers
climb to the crucifix

on a wobbly
chair

pull out
the nails

one by one

(real little nails for his little hands)

I tell him
he is free now

flee...fly

go to
Heaven

But Christ
He just lay there

in an agony
not knowing

which way was Heaven

...any more.

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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