A Jesus Sandwich - Poem by Sheena Blackhall
Coffee and cream,
Straight stocking seam,
Two old gossips finger wag, belly sag,
Eyebrows raise. Seen better days.
A special view of relativity!
This country, she go to the dogs!
Gravity roots them to their seats,
Infinity rattles the atoms in their bones.
They've bagged a Bible apiece
A Jesus sandwich.
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