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Three Poems, Loosely About: Spiritual Doubt

  • Writer: Bela Böcek
    Bela Böcek
  • Aug 11
  • 1 min read

Does god

Know where

God came from?

Can god

Please mow

My front lawn?



As the soul seeks rest

I seek the nearest

Restroom.

I search for one, lest

I arrive upon

My doom.



Sky god

You sly god

Where’d you find the dough to bake that pie god?

I’m glad

You’re sad

Hope that’s enough to make you feel bad god.

 
 
 

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