TWO POEMS ABOUT GOD
When I came back from war
I took an acting class
in the evening
at the local college
the teacher said to me,
Come out in the hall with me, Jim,
I want to show you
how to walk into a room
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Years later, decades,
after I went blind
and paralyzed
on the right side
I used to see a man
about my dreams
for two years
I did this once a week
The day I told him
this would be my last visit
he said to me,
Jim, you’re only
interested
in writing the poem
Jim Bodeen
12 June 2024
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