This week, I’m being semi-lazy and sharing one of my own poems. Hopefully, once I get back into the bloggy swing of things, I’ll be sharing other poets’ works.
By Seanna Lyn Wilhelm
If you sneeze,
and nobody blesses it,
Does some invisible demon
of your sin
filter out of your nostrils,
back inside with a simple pair of words.
what it does outside. I bet it’s
confused and scared.
Please, God, bless all my sneezes
so that I can
keep my demons safe from the world.