Evil

<br>sad reminders of<br>what seems years ago<br>warm southern sun shines through<br>station wagon windows<br>like solar energy<br>and when in the night<br>your brother turned to me and said,<br>"god, do you look evil in the dark" <br><br>that made me feel good <br><br>sad reminders of<br>midwest winter snow<br>cold catholic church<br>heaven in stained glass windows<br>like rock candy<br>and when on sunday<br>their daughter turned at me and said,<br>"mom and dad, is it a boy or a girl"<br>"mom and dad, is it a he or a she" <br><br>that made me feel good