about these naysayers of divinity: so much anal sputum,
so much smear of all the creepy two-spirits!
Ha! as if they'd sent their goon she-bishops to shut me
down, "Away with Conradus; tear him in two!"
Consider the case, with care: sticks and holes alone do
not a being make, rearrange 'em all you like
& see for yourself if a Tree springs from seed that's
ontically fingered in deep & dirty
Ha!
1 comment:
These are really beautiful poems and words. You really are one of my favorite poets. Such imagination and intellect. Karina Klesko
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