Wednesday, October 10, 2007

say bless when everything is miss spelled

my burning gut started its wiggle
when the sleeping morning would not sleep
each painchild is feasting
speaking songs of knots
providence lies
prayer
waits

2 comments:

erin said...

you write these all yourself... right?
this one is one of my favorites so far. i like the title

Jonathan said...

where are the updates??? what happened to one a day? i'm disappointed in your lack of commitment.