The only God I know
The only God I know
is a bitter stinking poet
crouched over a mess of ragged work
ignoring the tiny scythe
dug into his back
and scratching the ant bite
harder
posted by rainy jane ran away @ 7:02 AM
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
is a bitter stinking poet
crouched over a mess of ragged work
ignoring the tiny scythe
dug into his back
and scratching the ant bite
harder
1 Comments:
Howdy, Rainy Jane. Your old friend Paul here. I like your God poem. I like the scratching. (Check out my blog: thepennies.blogspot.com. But I didn't come here to advertise, I came to read.) Keep it coming from the streets.
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