In a name, anyway, who'll pick me out from all
the other Matts, a biblical Matt, I've learned more
about Jesus from Wikipedia than in the 42 years since
my mum laid my Christening candle by my bed
and it's wild to me she speaks no more of God
and that I had to make my C of E mind up to see
that this was what made me English, not my name
nor the priests who taught my dad cricket and
tea and English, this candle that presumably
ended up in my charge after I was named and
gathered dust by my clock radio for years
I'd look at it in wonder a candle not burning
did I finally gather courage to light it, what
was it lit for? Christmas? Easter? These things
existed to tell stories or a story and still I'm no
closer to where my name came from or what it
is to give and name names.
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