Kohmar is whacking guava out of the tree
his bright pink shirt goes well with
the sunny courtyard, green guava, dark skin
He is a driver and very good
He is without caste, without trade, with Jesus
He works for Matthew and drives us around
From Mt. Herman in Anakapolee to Mt. Moriah
to the Bay of Bengal, to Carmel, to Zion Prayer Hall, Bethel
to City Tabernacle and all the curry dinners and cloth shops in between
He endures three giggling girls in the back
I wonder who is arranged for him
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