My neighbor told me
to go to hell. I think I’ll
go to church instead
My neighbor told me
to go to hell. I think I’ll
go to church instead
He’d seen it often./
She, interested, bantered./
He fell overboard.
Why so quickly raise/
red flags before finding out/
what is really true?
One goes to worship/
at the Temple. One sleeps with/
others. Such a choice!
I get that she wants/
me to become worthy. Then/
one of us will be.
Living in Utah/
means everyone asks: “Where is/
your white shirt and tie?”
I think I want a/
girl who won’t change my clothes, my/
jokes, my joy-core me.
It’s ironic how,/
in the Great Basin, Christ’s church/
is full of judging.