Dead-Beat Dads
A poem by Jill Hawkins
Little girl questions the family portrait
of Mary and baby Jesus
on a Christmas card trimmed in glittering gold.
She wants to know where the dad
of the tan baby is
and traces the golden disc above his head.
Her mother explains that God is his father
but lives far away.
She nods and smiles Jesus is just like me
.
of Mary and baby Jesus
on a Christmas card trimmed in glittering gold.
She wants to know where the dad
of the tan baby is
and traces the golden disc above his head.
Her mother explains that God is his father
but lives far away.
She nods and smiles Jesus is just like me
.
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Jill Hawkins is a poet at large. A recent graduate of The Red Earth MFA program at Oklahoma City University, she was born and raised in Oklahoma. Jill has publications in: (JAMA) The Journal the American Medical Association, Blacktop Passages, Southwestern American Literature, Ping.Girl.Ink., Poeming Pigeon, Mizna,, The Endeavor,. Dragon Poet Review, Red Earth Review, Lowestoft Chronicle and The Whiskey of our Discontent: Gwendolyn Brooks as Conscience and Change Agent.
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 Photo courtesy of the author.
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