V2:E5 May, 2000
GOD IS A WOMAN
God disciple, the organ transfer of hooks.
She is a walking migration
eating a small litter on the prick of breath.
She is the child holding the Book.
Colorless, the lips signal to the red
of her mother living between two cigarettes.
Here this beauty germinates her many small children in the snow.
The Kilimanjaro atop this small girl named Hemingway,
holds the many azaleas like thinning hair.
They say beauty erupted from under her wax blue dress.
Small slut in a hose of riveting sockets,
calling everything but life pretty.
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