gods liver absorbs all of the alcohol
goes yellow with "eyes like rasins"
remember, if you are god,
that out here are the people
who drink an inverted prayer
breaking like chalk, is that bone? looking
like a cloud
breadddd
inverted plays
from the pulpit to the next stage
dear god are you an actor
handing me a program with your
lily white hand
your made nicotine yellow
make something for the people
your director stated
drink something for the people
your barkeep insisted
you should write now,
for the people
there are poets
they are gods
but not god
they are however good at writing
how god are they, though?
how are you, god?
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