By way of introduction to his ravishing poem, Mark Eati writes: “I am lately learning to practice communication in group settings.” Learning to Dance Without a Raincoat Springing into reality Jesus in my heart Craziness all around Some raindrops hugging me Some piercing my brain When did my raincoat fall off? Hiding under a tree A tree full of ideas On how to protect myself The kittens keep distracting me A bird drenching in the rain Caught my attention It’s a vulture covered in eagle feathers Promised to teach me how to fly Like a leader I took a deep breath and said No thank you It landed on Mom’s shoulder Max warned the bird not to mess around Molly left the bird to drench in the rain Amen
Learning to Dance Without a Raincoat
Learning to Dance Without a Raincoat
Learning to Dance Without a Raincoat
By way of introduction to his ravishing poem, Mark Eati writes: “I am lately learning to practice communication in group settings.” Learning to Dance Without a Raincoat Springing into reality Jesus in my heart Craziness all around Some raindrops hugging me Some piercing my brain When did my raincoat fall off? Hiding under a tree A tree full of ideas On how to protect myself The kittens keep distracting me A bird drenching in the rain Caught my attention It’s a vulture covered in eagle feathers Promised to teach me how to fly Like a leader I took a deep breath and said No thank you It landed on Mom’s shoulder Max warned the bird not to mess around Molly left the bird to drench in the rain Amen