i found god sitting with the beggars outside his house and gave them money ..to eat, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
you might not believe but beggars that sit outside this church were in real sad state , and silently begged with their eyes,for them everyone that passed they thought he was jesus christ...they were holding to their lives precariously perched on a precipice...a single mouthful of cheese far too many mice ..watching them bemusedly on the other end with open hands a deviously diabolic lord of the flies..
and i am sure god sat with them he has abdicated his opulent home in the skies .. for him verily it mans earth his paradise..
i owe this poem that i just written now to denise boyd .. google pluskin
she said I love this photo and the words...well, they almost make me cry!
This is my new poem inspired by the words of Denise Boyd..I did give a large sum of money to the beggars outside the Church, and it was a involuntary reflex action, and it was so sudden that it took my friend Anil Shejale who was with me by surprise
