A Poem on God

This was a poem I wrote based on an incident I observed in my hometown between a homeless girl on the street and a person who passed her by and did the old guilty side glance away from her so as to not notice her condition.

They say that the Devil is in the details, but God exists in all of us. That is why I chose to write it up as a small little scene that comes to a conclusion that the reader can analyse and study on their own.

Just my own idea on the page:

“I don’t believe in you, either, “

said the woman

with the coloured hair,

the nose ring,

and the cardboard sign.

And then she snapped her fingers…

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