“Turn with me to chapter three
Of the holy book second Timothy”
The flip of pages
Taps of fingers on phones
I wonder what is cooking for lunch at home
“Don’t be a lover of money, but of God”
“Amen” I say, but I’m starting to nod
I try to listen as the preacher says more
But the person behind me is starting to snore
The snoring stops, I’m assuming that Reese
Has woken his brother—for now at least...
