Author: Leslie Smith
salvation comes to the worthy
anywhere, so clasp your hands together
tap your head to the floor, face Mecca face
god, face yourself
reflect in foggy windows
bent at the waist, prostate against the
backseat, sky blue cloth, scream
to the higher power
spread yourself, legs and heart
open for the gift of grace
beg for forgiveness, Jesus, sweet ecstasy
put hands on the righteous
allow the euphoria to shake you
crosseyed
-I saw God in the backseat of a Honda