Nevada Poem by Hans Ostrom

Nevada



A human view has it that
a city of casinos and libertines
will be the center of sin
while piety flourishes on
the sagebrush plateau. God
probably thinks otherwise,
not being human. Not
opposite, just otherwise.


hans ostrom 2016

Wednesday, February 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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