Oh My G-d!
By Billy Collins
Not only in church
and nightly by their bedsides
do young girls pray these days.
Wherever they go,
prayer is woven into their talk
like a bright thread of awe.
Even at the pedestrian mall
outbursts of praise
spring unbidden from their glossy lips.

1 Comments:
A good and funny poem, even if I don't agree with the sentiment.
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