moonbeams and fireflies: new poems
Saturday, June 29, 2013
geneses
after the apple
eve
felt the full weight
of the serpent,
almost too much to abide.
behind creation's
perfect shrub
lilith's cruel laughter
sounded like a braying
ass.
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