He drew some cold water from the well,
pumping it into his tin cup.
He walked up the hill to where he was
to create from the earth.
He dug into the red dirt of the Kansas earth
and brought forth a clump
for his creations.
He poured on some water
to smooth and shape.
He labored until he saw that it was good,
then sat back and admired his handiwork.
God, and a small Kansas farm boy
have a few things in common.
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