Choices, Choices, Choices
An apostate’s Easter poem
Today’s featured poem and images offer tongue-in-cheek play on some common cultural and religious tropes, both rhetorical and visual, that inhabit our multi-faceted social landscape.
Choices, Choices, Choices
Choose Jesus, she said
choose to believe.
Fly baby fly, he replied
choose to fly.
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