Treasure Island

Barton Smock

(02/22/1976)

God and Man


exactness
is a terrible thing
to impress.

in only words, I am sorry
your mind
works.

the image is not enough.
the image must already
contain
additional
deformities.< br>
both hands curl
but also
turn the wheel
and thus
the whole of the car
into a dog
trying to use
a spoon.

when you are gone
you depart
the impartial
witness
and enter
witness
abuse.

I refuse to compete for those we’ve lost.

if god existed
writing about him
wouldn’t.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, February 12, 2014
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