Strix
a god odd as the world
who practices that great joy
the owl is who I give ground to
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Phoenix
I am confirmed in loss
a phoenix
resolving by the grace
of God to fall
hard again
Drag
a perfect god in high heels
slipping on the frosty street
our usual hands founder
lost at land
doubts made of jest
may be given over for a sacrifice
no surprise is new
on the tailor’s mother tongue
Sunny
if I dine alone
if I go to the grave with my hat on
if god is a paper bed
I rise in the morning
Best of enemies
I would borrow a lost god
to hinder me with a hard
and slippery light
I invite guests
meaning to be merry for
I could not be alone
whatever I am is naked
and would have stayed out
all night
Erectile dysfunction
at my peak
like God not present
to my wife
Plea bargain
I hear half a beat
of drum to serve time
have half a hope
in the meantime praise God
for this confusion
Consumer economy
we eat timber because
the night proposed it
and the fish ate fish
much to the satisfaction of Christ
we eat the world
being very full now of God
Denialist
I grow cold while all the world
is ready to melt away
noon cruel as the most
troublesome god
what life I have in my hands
is a cold drink
On the cusp
close to change
to quit and out myself
otherwise I am
by God’s grace bled
Inscrutable
the bottle or a book
eating at the night
like a god I neither can guess
nor believe in
Impediment
the peak stands
alone as a drowsy god
against my plain
and ready road