The Religious Issue
Vol. 5 Issue 1


Welcome to our Church
by Nemo Reilly

Welcome to our church!
   We haven't met God but we've got a guitar.
Welcome to our church;
   Join our history;
    Without vision, without need for
    We don't die--hail Jesus!
Welcome to our church--
    We're God's children--
    And we have good children,
    They know if they don't listen
    They will, one day, in a lake of fire
      Forever pray for death

Welcome to our church!
  It's bingo night this bake sale!
And we the privileged, know the insecurity of God--
  In His Judgment.
You wonder, as if God were inside
  Hail Jesus--we believe there must be evil.

Welcome to our church.
   Our stone is a blanket
Where upon our children gaily paint the walls
Of the prison of Love
Where lies a future,
As poets; to stare at stars
and spew folly.