Voluntude

These are Praise Songs for Teddy I Poured Out My Tongue I poured out my tongue, undid the cork, my lungs blew breath, words formed a froth, bouqueted a cup, like oil drippedin what I meant, I drank them up, >That did inspire wine, a prayer was sung.Give your breathI pray my sonIn all books end to end.To forgive and be forgivenis the yeast the words give up.Give me to sup and pour out peaceWorld without end without end.