Musings from a Rainy Day at Greenfiled Village

Rain at the Village?
Never! Little did they know…
Weather satellites!

God is in the rain?
God is in the purging fire?
No, not anymore.

“There is a sunken ship!”
“I’ll put you upon my hip!”

“Do not give me lip!”

Tesseracts tesser.
And thou Less–become lesser!
Isn’t this better?

A helpful leg up
From slaves help us to stand up.
Why can’t they get up?

Bruised till black and blue
And red all over with you.
…It couldn’t be true.

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