Saturday, September 5, 2015

Churched

I prayed in a church today
The poem by Jesus
Our Father who art in heaven

This couple was pleasant
greeted me and listened
to my triangular thinking
and Played and sang
Amazing Grace.

I was barefoot and strapped
left my beer on the Missouri gravel

It was comfortable inside
Newly paved Christians
on a one note
two hour crusade

I’m never going back