[I realize this is a lot of posts, but I just got too many poems kicking around my head and a need to share them.]
I grew up in flannel-graph
With Moses and the parables:
The Sower, The Prodigal;
Crawling under pews,
Collecting sanctuary dust,
Singing Father Abraham.
I was supposed to set these aside
After Sunday school
When I left for University,
But flannel graph is sticky,
That’s how it works—and
The songs were too catchy.
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