Musings of an Agnostic Churchgoer

"I'm the protector,"
claims the man up there preaching,
yet I hear nothing.

...

God, why am I here?
Why am I talking to you
when I don't believe?

...

Every seat is filled.
A baby begins to wail.
I wish I could cry.

...

He attempts a joke.
They all laugh uncomfortably.
I want to be gone.

...

Crosses on their necks,
red wine and pieces of bread;
I don't belong here.

...

Swirling within them
and flowing through their veins, is
dismal nothingness.

...

He says "compassion",
yet his mouth spits out words of 
anger and sadness. 
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Ardor
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Ardor wrote a review · Sun Jun 03, 2012 7:23 pm

Ah, agnostic eh? I was convinced for a long time I was agnostic, and still kind of am, but I am leaning more towards nihilism. I think your exact same thoughts at a young age (my Dad was ordered by my Grandmother to raise me Catholic), just sitting there with nothing to contribute. I felt worthless. I have decided that not only do I disbelieve in God, I also don't trust Science. So I don't have much of a belief in much. However, I think you articulate very well your ideas. It isn't just about meaning, but you also pull it off in a very poetic and beautiful way. I really love the ending stanza- it rings true, at least for me.

I am now officially a fan. Lemme know when you've posted more.

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alliyah
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alliyah wrote a review · Sun Jun 03, 2012 6:07 pm

I'll give a disclaimer that I personally am a Christian, so although I can't relate to your poem I can still appreciate it. There's a lot of emotion in this poem, and very few grammar mistakes if any, also as far as I can see all the lines fit really well together. The poem had wonderful balance of dialogue, narration, imagery and emotion. The 4th stanza seemed a little out of place but, I guess it illustrates the Preacher's unreliability to the congregation. In the second to last paragraph you could maybe move the "is" to the 3rd line. Good Luck, have a good day! :)
~Alliyah

Thank you! The only reason I had the "is" on the second line, was since these are haikus, the only way I could get that line to have seven syllables was to have the "is" there. If these weren't haikus, I would definitely have had the "is" moved down :) Thanks again!

Oh my! I love Haikus and completely missed that they were Haikus!, I guess that's what happens when you review early in the morning :/ Now it all makes sense! Your welcome. :)



That, sir, is the most frightening battlefield in the world: the blank page.
— Larry McMurtry, Comanche Moon