repentance. By Jenny S.

last night i was drinking Jameson

at an irish pub, laughing at the big cross
hanging on the wall above our table,
thinking about how much i sacrificed
to be able to afford the good stuff

and today satan is sitting beside me,
laughing at the sight of me kissing
your porcelain ass

thanks a lot, god

Jenny S. is a poet from Chicago. She currently resides under a rock and only comes out when she can smell the coffee brewing. Her work has been sparsely published in various e-zines and print journals. She also reads and records other poets' work, which she shares on her YouTube channel, Jenny S. Poetry Readings.