Untitled by Ayden Kolman
The person I admire
He spreads the gospel like fire
I get out of bed
But he rose from the dead
Oh King! My King.
We are all held up by pins
So he died for our sins
The kindness he show
To the people he doesn’t know
He loves out of the kindness of his heart
His words flow like art
Oh King! My King!
The Ash Keeper
About every three days,
depending on outdoor temperatures,
ash needs to be cleaned
from our Humble Wood Burner.
I don’t know why it’s named Humble.
It’s a massive woodstove,
with a maw that can swallow
logs the size of a beaver,
and when burning
with air vent full-open
its misspelled name
should be Rumble.
Certainly, the ash is humble,
as I carry its sifted remains
outside to be dumped
at the edge of the woods.
It waves goodbye with
a cloud of soot as it covers
the snow with an arc
of faded, gray flannel.
Ash-keeping has taught me
that all our work goes up
in flames and out as ash;
that we need only focus on today,
keep our woodstove burning,
deal with the daily dirt,
and let the ashes keep us humble.
2/15/2026 T.G. Franti
“Chocolate Jesus” by Tom Franti
(written in 2021 while in COVID lock-down)
Sunday I ate my first Chocolate Jesus.
It’s not like a Chocolate Bunny at Easter,
though it would make more sense.
This was my first Chocolate Jesus communion.
In these creative worship times our Pastor
invites us to use whatever we have near
as substitute for Eucharistic elements,
for both the bread and wine. To date,
I have eaten Christmas Cookie Jesus,
Scrambled Eggs Jesus, Cinnamon Toast Jesus,
Apple, Orange, Dried Apricot and Date Jesus,
and today, the best of all, Chocolate Jesus.
I think we should market this holiday-wide.
Literally, Chocolate Jesus in Easter Baskets,
Chocolate Jesus for Valentine’s Day,
Chocolate Jesus in Halloween Bags (what a trick!),
and Cherry-filled Chocolate Jesus at Christmas.
There is no longer a need for communion
to be imprisoned in dried bread and wine.
I think the world would finally come around
for Chocolate Fondue Jesus, would come
to Jesus for a Box of Chocolate Jesus’.
My next plan is to expand my communion cup
from Coffee Jesus to Orange Juice Jesus,
Coca-Cola Jesus, Energy Drink Jesus, or maybe
even Jim, Johnny, or Jack Jesus; one shot
at a time, Sweet Jesus, one shot at a time.
2/28/2021 T.G. Franti