AS A LITTLE BOY
AS A LITLE BOY IN SOUTHERN INDIANA
I WOULD PRAY TO JESUS EACH NIGHT
FOR THE LIBERATION OF OUR HANDS
THAT WE WOULDN’T NEED THEM
THAT WE COULD USE THEM
FOR FAR GREATER PURPOSE
Posted on July 27, 2013, in Uncategorized and tagged automatic writing, creative writing, EXPLOITED HAND POETRY, FREE VERSE POETRY, POETRY, psychic poetry, RANDOM, SURREAL POETRY, WRITING. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.