Poem: 43 Poems in Response to COVID-19
all of us reapers
i never imagined
god looked like you
your hand on the fence
my life aloft
on your voice
god’s hands, making coffee
and taking in the mail
stop biting your nails like that
forgive me
i am still growing
into your mercy
you are still learning
my faith
clean feet, clean hands
let’s take our measures together
god, on the sidewalk and in the park
god, crowding the beach
god is everywhere
stand over there now
my neighbor, my divine love
did you know that i am a god too?
— Lindsay Crudele
