GOD                       March 14, 2015
There’s another infested cat on my porch.
Why me, God, why me?
Your neediest creatures come to my door,
follow me home, ask for space in my heart.
Help me to remember God,
when I curse you for giving me that man,
he is ill and helpless.
how has it taken me seventeen years
to understand that he needs me
more than i need him?
God, when my hands falter
and i have no love left to give,
love him for me.


About m

My ego wants to think I'm a writer but my heart knows I'm just another one of God's Kids who sometimes has words to say. 2 human kids and 3 feline kids call me Mom. Or Mooooooom. Or mewom, depending which you ask. My most recent completed endeavor was finishing BA's in Religious Studies and American Studies. I don't remember what free time is but I think I like to spend it sleeping or playing in the mud on a river bank.
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