The congregation trolled the hymn
Just two lines repeated o’er and o’er
Jesus, remember me
When You come into Your kingdom
Voices loud, ringing out
As the thief upon the cross
Until the final round was done
Was that the whole song? hubby asks
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It’s Quadrille Monday over at dVerse Poets Pub, and Frank is calling for 44-word poems including the word troll. I went with a definition I didn’t know before—to sing in the manner of a round or catch—to share something that happened in church a couple of weeks ago.