by J-T Kelly
Put your body Between the bodies Of the breaking And the broken Put your body Underneath Another body’s Crushing burden Put your body In the street To lift a body From the gutter Put your body At the service Of a weak And sickly body Put your body In the prison Where to tend Imprisoned bodies Put your body On the altar Be the body That is broken Put your body In the grave With decomposing Everybodies
J-T Kelly is an innkeeper in Indianapolis, Indiana. He lives in a brick house with his wife, five small children, his two parents, and a dog.

Put your body under all
For just a little while
So eyes of humble keeper
Sees the smiling face of God
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