An image I see now and then shows Jesus on the cross— Not in a pose of death or pain but flexing like a boss Who, steroid-popping, busts the wood like balsa in a vise It’s hard to see him suffering and lonely as he dies. Sometimes I see him riding dinosaurs, while laser beams
Nice work on this one; The message is very clear; The author speaks truth. Just a little haiku for you to say right on!