Monday, July 11, 2005


What are we saying
when we are praying?
And to whom?
Who hears our desperate plea for help,
the pitying of the self
and the anguish of denial,
the right to a fair trial?
Who never receives a smile,
unless the last bus has been caught,
or the mobile phone has been found,
the winning goal scored
and you're saved from being bored?

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