A Poem About Yesterday, Today. (NaPoWriMo #8) The birds’ churchhas been racketingsince 0430, I knowthe collection plateis full. Monday was WatchNight, it spilled overinto Tuesday. The noisiest bird isthe pastor,summoning subliminal internal worship of hiswinged self. I wonder how manyof his flock willfollow him when heleaves. *Originally published via Substack Notes. Faith is the bird … Read more Tuesday
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