by ramonathompson
There's something astray with the logic in this poem. The two people compared make a daring mismatch.
You presume so much about yourself. Perhaps you are not of the faith and do not know what you have done.
There is something touching in a claim which is so grossly overstated. Or is it? Well aren't we all in the the image of God? Oh well what do I know about the mysteries of the holy trinity? Perhaps God ,Jesus and Ramona?
every time I look at you I can't understand why you let the things you say get so out of hand; you'd have done much better had you had a plan - now why'd you pick such a strange time in such a strange land?