How Nice

A Woman Pours her

tears into my hands

Begs me to help her die

Another clutches my arm

to her breast

Milking hope from my fingers

I cry for them - for me

You make decisions in your

sunny office

Your nails polished -suit pressed

Appropriatly paid in your

last check

Noodling* God

My theology is “muddy”
he said -
that Son of a Seminary.

If you want clarity, dig for

diamonds.

If you want God, reach in

mud.

When He bites you,

sling

Him in your boat.

RKB

*a way of fishing