Thursday, December 11, 2008

HOLEY SOULS

A holey soul hungry to be
plugged with Prada, pizza,
pastors, playrooms and parts
of other people's bodies.

Hungry eyes constantly
search the faces and
packages of passing people
looking to fill the hole in
the soul.

Praying to holey rollers -
pompous preachers spreading
holey words - temporarily filling
you up with empty promises
and passing fancies.

Pain deep seated,
pain deep seeded,
an empty place, needy,
greedy, never pleased -
just can't get no satisfaction.

Ho-ley
Holey
Wholly
Holy
__________________________

Aaron

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Is this your poetry? I had no Idea!!
Hit it Paw!!