She exclaimed
Such a beautiful church
it’s non-dimensional
I asked
You mean non-denominational,
don’t you?
She retorted
No, come look
She swung open the large wooden door. I walked in.
Oh, I see what you mean.
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Chagall 2015
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LOL!!!! (and got My Husband to read it! — He laughed too)
Inspired by a malaprop I overheard in conversation. 🙂
Love it also for its statement re: G-O-D
This poem came into My Mailer @ 10:22
Thank you. Reduced to a point. —CC
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For Existential Baker.