That God is in
Your typewriter?
With its pressed black keys
And serrated teeth
Simultaneously spitting and
Biting.
If god is in
your typewriter,
does he dictate your
Poems to you?
I don’t think so,
Because god has produced dark
Things in his time but none
So revelatory.
No
You keep him prisoner
As you stay in your
Car
Breathing in
Fumes.
2 comments:
damn Mike,
good poem mate, your talent is myriad -- keep up the keeping up & wrangle the word sideways.
: )
ta, when'r u coming on msn?
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