Where Art Thou Jesus? Poem by Joe Rosochacki

Where Art Thou Jesus?



Even St. Anthony, the patron saint of 'lost and found',
is asking that.
From the his namesake church located in the Bronx
where it's at.

From the lobby, not Hobby Lobby, it was taken which was the next room over from the room that people and priest were saying the Mass.

Even Law & Order and CSI: New York
would find this nonreprehensible and crass.

I find it hard to pawn or trade the 5 foot crucifix for drugs
Or pay-off thugs

For the thief, you'll get your own, my thought rung a bell,
Your prison, after you die, won't be Sing Sing but Hell.

12-6-2014

http: //newyork.cbslocal.com/2014/12/06/police-crucifix-stolen-from-lobby-of-bronx-church-during-service/

Sunday, December 7, 2014
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