Mothy Mother of god

Why is he here today?
I went to church,
Destroy the vital functions, deaden
Subdue, subtle humble.

What about Moslem Mohammed god?
The mosque mezquita of their beauty,
Lives, morals, worship –

A change of assembly, friction
In motion, mountains of aggression,
Stubborn and hate, fear, never waning
Homo sapiens parasitic houses in the fields.
The European globular nesting of
Resources and home, consuming its host
Mosaic of marble, glass, and stucco.


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4 Responses to Mothy Mother of god

  1. gorgeous, i loved every line.

  2. Very intense I love poetry that questions life.

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