Advent Poem by Rae Armantrout

Advent



In front of the craft shop,
a small nativity,
mother, baby, sheep
made of white
and blue balloons.

*

Sky
god
girl.

Pick out the one
that doesn't belong.

*

Some thing

close to nothing
flat
from which,

fatherless,
everything has come.

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Rae Armantrout

Rae Armantrout

Vallejo, California / United States
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