THE SINGING CARPENTER
—for the
students of A.C. Davis High School
And the children of Pastor Everhart
Baptist preacher who lifted my voice
Pastor John Edward Everhart, 79,
Yakima, where he sang to us each year
During Black History Month
transitioned to the welcoming arms
of the Lord our God on March 28, 2020.
We’d take our classes to the auditorium
Where he was backed by angels—
The Aeolian Choir and he’s talk to us,
Tell us his story, tell us
How it was—he finished
High school in the army—
Chaplain’s assistant, 20 —
Served in Vietnam—we
Never talked about it—and
How it is, too—he’d be preaching
To us, really, Texas born,
Married in North Carolina,
And then, my God! How
He did it, he’d be right there
In between talk and song
Maybe the change in mid-word,
Harmonies—by the time he hit
Liberty it was there,
High as the listening skies,
The Aeolians would kick in,
Beckoning with their arms,
More than two decades
We did this, there was a piano
Too, where would it come from,
And drums, Full
of the faith,
Full of the hope, and we
Wouldn’t get every word
But carried by students next to us
Even in the balcony, where the air
Was thin, everybody singing—
Thy hand true, true to our native land—
He came from Mt. Hope,
He came from Pilgrim’s Rest,
He came to us all of us
Young and young again
In the public city school
Where his children
Would hear their father sing
Jim Bodeen
20 November 2020
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