Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Kitchen Poem

I was in the kitchen washing dishes and feeling sorry for myself
when suddenly I realized that the Holy Spirit of God was in the room
and I said Hey, aren't you supposed to be in heaven somewhere or maybe
some dark cathedral in Italy? And what's with the baseball cap?
But the Holy Spirit of God just stood there
as silent as you would expect
and I felt a breeze in my hair, I really did,
and I suddenly thought of you alone in that big house with just your goldfish and your beer
and then outside my window a small cloud caught fire.

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