Thursday, January 20, 2011

Poem by Jack Brummet: The Candidate

The Candidate
by Jack Brummet

It's you Up There
Trying to explain

To The Lamplighter
The Scoutmaster of all Scoutmasters

How you believed you were made
By a being of purity and love

But how do you choose?
Allah Jesus Krishna Buddha

Yaweh The White Goddess Frigg
Hailie Selassie Zeus Gyhldeptis

Turan Bikeh Hozho Lono
Waheguru Mithra Achiyalatopa

Jeebo Manannan mac Lir
Eight Immortals Baal Moloch?

How you do pick one
Without a sign

And then pick the right one
Where you at least have a shot

At getting it right
As opposed to choosing nothing?

They pull out the list
Of everyone you've ever

Lusted after fornicated with
Cheated on stole from lied to

Conspired against or harmed
Willingly or unwillingly

Written up it doesn't look so good
But you always knew there'd be time

To make amends recoup your losses
Or even repent

In a last minute bid
For a spot near the throne

You always bet you'd have enough warning
To carry on and save the clean living

For the very end
On the positive side of the ledger

In your chest beat
The heart of a Good Samaritan

Who never quite got off
The starting blocks

You're looking earnest now
At the Starthrower

And they tell you
To have a seat.
---o0o---

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Great poem!

It expresses much of what I've felt over the last four years of a full out search for The One, The Creator. I've enjoyed and been completely enlightened by the search which I should have started years ago because well there never seems to be enough time...

Odd for me, a chemist, who managed to sneak in a religion minor in undergrad and a "philosophy of religion" excuse to study abroad.

Of all I've looked at, can you believe Wiki sated me most with its compilation on "The All"?

It always seems that it's back to one day at a time but then that kernel of curiosity germinates with great posts like this and well, here I go again...

Thanks!