Night drive on a rain soaked highway.
The unexpected curve at seventy plus.
Spinning wildly in the wrong lane.
Death seated next to me, laughing.
Miraculously avoided on-coming cars.
Saved by the grace of God above?
No, just fucked with by the Devil.
I almost dropped my beer.
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Daniel S. Irwin, native of Southern Illinois (such as it is). Artist, writer, actor, soldier, scholar, priest among other things.
Work published in over one hundred magazines and journals worldwide. Has appeared in over one hundred films.
Speaks fluent gibberish when loaded. Not much into blowing his own horn as you are only as good as your latest endeavor.
Once turned to religion but Jesus just walked away.
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