by Alison L. Peoples
I saw Jesus
walking along the side of the road
looking for the answer
to his prayer.
He was collecting bottles
and cans
and, as any man,
He wept deep inside.
I saw Jesus
waiting at a bus stop
waiting for his salvation
to arrive.
He was huddled beneath
the metal and plexiglass box
that protected the uncomfortable bench--
the rest felt good.
I saw Jesus
digging through a trashcan
for the promise of
a fine meal.
It seemed a shame
that He could not share
this loaf of bread
with the many other hungry.
I saw Jesus crying
because no one noticed
that he wore no shoes
on his well-travelled feet.
I saw that Jesus has a MySpace
trying to make a comeback
through social media
OMG....
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