A Poet's Dream... Poem by Connetta Jean

While waiting for a bus
there came a man
dressed in raggy clothes
and a 3 day beard..
' Pardom me', he said
' may I bother you
for fare to town? '
While as we rode along
I inquired
where he might be from
and he repiled
' The Lord sent me
Just to take this ride'
the people on the bus
began to laugh
and whispered that the man
must be insaine...
some looked as if to mock him
and as i watched them
the thought went through my mind
that Jesus came.....
dressed much like he...
i turned to see
the stranger dissapeard
and as my mind cleared
I realized it was
A poets dream....