tagNon-Erotic PoetryHoly Trinity

Holy Trinity


Vishnu stood on the sand,
cast his many arms toward the sky,
glowering at the prince

who sat unperturbed until the spidery god
suddenly served up the sun in a green glass bowl.
They ate neutrons for lunch,

like figs fresh from Eden,
sang a mournful Te Deum,
dedicated the museum.

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Trigger 47, Poet's Choice (Free Verse)

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