Fragment
 
If only
everyone who
didn’t know
 
what they
were doing
knew they
 
didn’t know
what they
were doing
 

Rite
                        John 19:28-30
 
Year after year he dies undiminished,
though we gather and gawk till he sighs, “It is finished.”


Promise or Threat?
 
Eternal life—but no TV or retail.
The pulpit doesn’t dwell on that detail.

Robert West
 
If you have any thoughts about this poem,  Robert West would be pleased to hear them