Joemario Umana

Euphoria my people perish for lack of knowledge —Hosea 4:6 Heaven is a room with a white sunsmiling down at me, white coatshandshaking the wind& voices like tic tac toetip-toeing over my ears,on the not(s) and crossesI will make and carry.An angel says my body is likea breathing pharmacy.How will I tell him my body…