Antithesis

The young boy

was taken and tossed

into the trash of the alley.

The mother sank to her knees

at the news of her new found

uselessness.

The god said:

let there be evil.

The murderer of the young child

cursed the god and condemned 

his own design through the bars

of his new home.

The rat and the roach

gorged on the crumbs

left by evil; the devil

provides for the crafty,

And the god sits back and praises

his own design.

Reviews

[Randolf Ramos]

Something poetically demonically nice.... GReat I like the style.

[Mary]

beautiful and scary all at the same time