THREE crosses, dark with light, <br />one shadow with the stink of <br />fight, six hours, a brand new <br />show, is this the one who walked <br />on water, or a trick from the <br />man below, <br />christens sobbing. <br />sinners sobbing. <br />children crying, where is my mom <br />or dad. <br />THREE crosses, dark with light, <br />above this ground, the sky <br />begines to cry, <br />christens sobbing, <br />sinners sobbing, <br />children crying, where is my mom or <br />dad. <br />THREE crosses, one god.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/three-crosses/
