Jesus and Jane
Under the overpass
And there’s a big old honking JESUS
Poster spread and woven through the railings
Like someone might not know who Jesus is yet
In
Har de har har hovah
And over on the far left
Scrawled hastily
And with a loving hand
Is a dirt crusted missive that reads only
Jane
Jesus might have died for love
But I’m guessing Jane lived for it
Or whoever loved Jane did
Anyway
And I much prefer her graffiti
To that of Jesus