That’s the Way i am

Do you ever feel as guilty

as a dog on a davenport?

Well, i sometimes find myself caught

in a philosophical trap.

I’m writing a poem for fun

which becomes a serious one.

I find myself defining God.

This isn’t funny. It is odd.

While most of my topics vary;

is this really necessary?

What i am after is a smile,

but i’m praying once in a while.

If i am hard to understand,

God may live in a grain of sand.

Walt Abbott 6-24-2011