GOD, a Poem

GOD

copyright 2009 by James Robert Smith

God

stubbed out another

cigarette.

He looked

down

at us.

He was

nauseous. So

He got

up and

went to the

head but

only

took a whiz.

Then He pulled

on his coat.

Took a turn

around the block.

When He

got back we

were still

here.

Damn!