god be sitting on a fence
up the road i saw him peering
at the traffic passing by then he
wandered over to the tobacco shop
said something to the barelegged
boy leaning on the countertop
adjusted his spandex shorts and left
In search of the good, the true, and the beautiful
god be sitting on a fence
up the road i saw him peering
at the traffic passing by then he
wandered over to the tobacco shop
said something to the barelegged
boy leaning on the countertop
adjusted his spandex shorts and left
Copyright Clay Lowe