Confessions

 

Is it wrong to speak of the Savior

over golden whiskey chasers?

Or want to see glory beam through

the smoke of my Camel Lights?

Can you smell the heresy coming on,

catch the stink of Jesus and Jack on my breath?

 

I light my cigarette on flaming tongues

and Jesus takes a drag to show his humanity.

 

Rob Otterucker