christ s rainy day
when sick the world turns like a program of failing like a programmed need a provided crutch or our favorite false escape of burdening youth release the christ dog to snap the heels of sinners turning them to worms for fishers of men bob past in our ocean blue bold as a glacier knowing the good melt of drowning experiment and freezing process ramble on again spit on again if you dare but mean it this timea response to a comment a comment in 5-7-5 changed Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 12:30 PM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV 10 • 0
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"when sick the world ..."