Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Psalm 15

Lord, who shall abide
in thy tabernacle &
who shall dwell in
your holy hill?
The upright and just;
the shit-heeled
and maladjusted.
The pro-bono defense
attorney and
the death-row convert.
The hawks and doves alike
are given Your grace.
In Your Kingdom
G.W. and I will,
together,
sing gospel songs
by Hank Williams.

2/21/05

does it mean that those
who do not wish to row
won't wish to go

6 Comments:

At March 16, 2005 at 1:25 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nothing matters as long as you love.
And that, I know, you're capable of.

 
At March 17, 2005 at 7:55 AM, Blogger Scott Jones said...

Nice. To the point.

I'm thinking about writing you a letter once a week, since all other forms of communication are now impossible. But I don't have your address. I guess I'll get it from Kelley or Kara or someone.

 
At March 19, 2005 at 8:25 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

It's both funny and wrenching. Marty, I hope you're doing okay! We're thinking of you.
Kristen

 
At March 19, 2005 at 10:38 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey Marty,

I liked this one. I found it encouraging, especially the line about the hawks and the doves.

Dave KT

 
At March 20, 2005 at 8:58 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Me likes! The most positive thing I've read in a weekend full of turmoil and argument about life issues. Thanks man.

-suva

 
At April 17, 2005 at 9:49 PM, Blogger Roman said...

Keep up the good work

 

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