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bass guitar
wooden sticks
glass beads
aluminum can
Just once, wouldn't you like god to apologize for all the floods and the cancers
and the earthquakes and the Bee Gees? Maybe somewhere, in a corner of
the heavens, etched into the rock of of a mountain range on a distant planet,
is god's message to his creation: "My bad."
the waters rose as she reached the roof
touched her toes and she began to pray
the current flowed around and then above
the chimney where she lay
clouds parted from a moon as cold
as the flesh it touched
stars blinked like infinite eyes
then closed
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