Oh my dear Wormwood, how can it be true?
The patient’s a Christian all because of you!
Now listen quite closely to the advice I give,
Devoutly religious is no way to live.
Make him look at his neighbor, not at the priest.
Make him wonder why her shirt is creased.
He knows for a fact that the woman’s a sinner.
Why she was the topic of yesterday’s dinner!
And if she really is as bad as they say,
Why, your task is so simple, it’s mere child’s play!
Never let him consider that he’s just the same,
For he knows deep down he’s never to blame.
So just do what I say and you’ll be in great shape.
Your affectionate uncle, Screwtape
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Poetry Thursday: Screwtape I
Rose's summary of The Screwtape Letters in five poems. Today, the first poem.
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