Lenten Poem XVI

Inspired by the work of Andrew Roycroft (pastor and poet from Northern Ireland), I am attempting to offer Lenten poems in the style of medieval poets writing thirty-three poems, each thirty-three words long; one word for each year of Jesus' life.  Collectively, they serve as commentary on the life of Jesus, focusing on His final week.  Blessings.

   “The men who were guarding Jesus began mocking and beating him. They blindfolded him and demanded, “Prophesy! Who hit you?”(Luke 22:63–64, NIV)  

XVI

Passion Week - Thursday

With little power

weak men feel omnipotent.

Bullies they become

believing the victim impotent.

Their actions petty,

the mocking men abhorent.

Small men tortured 

humanity's divine atonement.

I wonder their

thought come Judgment. 


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