Religion a last grasp at immortality..!!!! |
At the top of my farm
Next to the gate...
Long Winter nights
Hunched over ma kerosene heater...
My view
Earthy tones...
The intercom blared "Ladies and gentlemen...
only those passengers seated in rows 15 - 30 are...
It was a scruffy day
The sun full of blisters...
Religion is a last grasp at immortality.. |