The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
The Woman
The Woman
By Amya Foster-Jose
I always wanted
to know this
lady that always
walk down my
street she
wears normal
clothes but
where do she
works I think
she an undercover
cop because she’s
quiet like a mouse
she never talks t
to no one but
her red wagon
it’s kinda of weird
but it’s her way
of living
she never
show
a smile
a big fat
smile is
what I
always want
see but
she’s down
at the
ground
with a
big fat
frown
the reason
I think
she’s sad
is because
of her
job or it
might be
her boss or
something
but sooner
I should
know to
how to make
her happy
and see
her way
threw the dark
to bright
and wonderful
sun in front
of her