The Gospel Of David Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

The Gospel Of David



BEHIND me theres absolute light,
i can feel this bipoler thunder
pumping in side me, and i hurt and
shake, still i stand strait.
BEHIND me theres a mannequin,
with a pack of cards, and milk cartons,
and the rain i cant fu..cking stop, still
it stands strait.
IN FRONT of me is the full moon, a
blue sky, a hint of summer, and a
man who says he, s the christ, still i
stand strait.

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