Jesus Drowns in the Sea of Galilee
Andres Rojas
…and I will make you fishers of men
Sometimes
life is more
than.
Sometimes
life is more.
Then
for years
(for years)
we lay
children
side by side
like carp,
grind them fine
into our fingertips:
scale-powder,
bone meal,
isinglass.
Others
we scatter
like salt,
pepper,
words
that wouldn’t
save the lost
nor maybe
preserve them.