George Spencer: god: a quarterback without a playbook
god gets nervous when we get too close to him — rene leclerc. god and his ways attention flutters, takes a walk. the narrative grinds on boards so marched over aging thespians throw lines away. cell phones buzz. messages zing round our heads. red onions eavesdrop and gossip underground. all’s so bland road-kill is news as a worm is cut in half by the gardener’s shovel but still they repeat beautiful the dew, lovely the garden. there’s blood in my…