Eve's_Serpent

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French Peace Keepers:

On the Akazien street
Lies a view
Of the Apostle Paul

At the Bless God Café
The windows are clean, large..
And politicians revel

In caffeinated gossip.

Across the way,
Dogs lift legs
On the cornerstone-

Where inside, boys
Long to be baritones..
For the Apostle Paul.

The circumcised belfry
Erect, orgasms
Noonday’s song:

THONG!
Pulling the rope

THONG!
The priest imagines

THONG!
The little boy’s hands

THONG!
On bulge beneath his

THONG!
Cassock untied

THONG!
Bleeding Jesus’

THONG!
Silence forgives

THONG!
Raped mouth

THONG!
Sweating Temptation

THONG!
Guilt possessed children

THONG!
Beneath his spandex

THONG!

A dog’s nose
Knows jism’s
Deservedly lifted leg..

In the view from:
The Bless God Café.

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Lip Service to Angels:

How we lie
Most
Is in the glass-

Unseen self
Cast, create
Unsustainable

Because
-ethic-
Know

One cannot
Service
Evil allegory

Or mafia
And present but
Ego-self’s

Lip-service to Angels.

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Jonah:

Jonah was minding his own business.
Nineveh, God said
Speak to Nineveh.

Jonah said:
Screw that,
Those people won’t listen.

And God said:
You don’t get it, Jonah
So try this:

Burped a Whale
The upchucked Jonah
Wanted a bath, badly.

And Nineveh
Did not repent
As much as

Not knowing
Their left from right,
In the end

God felt sorry for the cows.

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Kundalini:

This afternoon,
The Italian neighbor lady lost it.

In a machine gun fire
Of incredible verbosity

More rapid than any Cuban’s speech
To the power of ten

Punctuated with the English
“Back Off!” “That’s it!!”

My minds eye saw
Her man’s tailbone come to life

As it elongated
While tucking itself between his legs…

Morphed into a Constrictor
And squeezed his balls to death.