August 2008
2 posts
Otter owes me 15 clams
So I wrote a book. Isn’t that something?
I think it is. Here’s a poem from it.
You brought this book
These words to me
And I can’t even
Bring myself to read
You threw this life
Out to me
And it seems water
Is all I breathe
And I don’t want to drown
In the parted seas
I don’t want to drown
Underneath Your Holy feet
And I don’t want to drown
In the parted seas
I...