Hell is Where the Heart is and One Leg

Hell is Where the Heart is

He is singing 

His signage is art

And actually, maybe

Jesus put a song in his heart

His elation is evidence enough

A song is there 

It is 87 degrees outside 

This man sure is tough 

Singing his song in the bright sun 

A heart in the bright heat, in the fire 

Antagonizing the dark 

Sharp and high and loud he sings

Even when his lungs had burst 

But the heat unwavering in its fieriness

He ends his song in thirst 

One Leg

Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop 

Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hop, hop

Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop