three sit peacefully
looking down on the
passersby as they
speed down the highway.
what do they vaticinate about
today? what do they see?
I am cautious as I sneak up
behind them, dog in tow,
eager to catch the shot,
yet wise enough to
keep my distance.
this is their church,
we are their congregation.
I wonder what they
expect as tithes.
A Cornered Gurl 
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