Time passes
In women
And glasses.
“What is sinning?”
The religious ask.
“Does it exist?”,
I reply.
Theologians persist,
“All this will pass”.
While poets smile
And compose a rhyme
To many a pretty lass,
And time
Which does so quickly pass.
Smiling indeed!
Thank you, Eric. I’m delighted you appreciate my poem. Best wishes, Kevin
Sins do not exist. 😀
If you are right, then theologians will soon be out of business! Best, Kevin
hahaha guess so.