Published 9y ago - William Craig Rice
By William Craig Rice Since you won’t have me as your man, Imagine I’m a dog Who’s always gaga to see you And get taken for a jog. I’m accustomed to the leash you snap, No longer tug or chew. Obedience-training was brutal, But forged my love for you. T... More »
Published 10y ago - William Craig Rice
By William Craig Rice I Why do I marvel when the faithless stray, when friends whom I supposed completely safe against belief go falling for a god? If memory serves, their doubt was no façade, not some timid catechismal phase. It was emancipation underway! ... More »