Tuesday, November 1, 2022

The List By Daniel S. Irwin


I sit in the bar and work on
A long list of names I’ve got,
That I keep adding names to,
Of people who can rot in Hell.
I give God the new names
Every Tuesday night.  Once
A week seems like enough.
I don’t want to overwork Him.





Daniel S. Irwin, native of Southern Illinois (such as it is).  Artist, writer, actor, soldier, scholar, priest among other things.

Work published in over one hundred magazines and journals worldwide.  Has appeared in over one hundred films. 

Speaks fluent gibberish when loaded.  Not much into blowing his own horn as you are only as good as your latest endeavor.

Once turned to religion but Jesus just walked away. 




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