- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Wisdom From Ganesha
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She waits for thunderstorms to go stand
In open fields with arms outstretched,
"I am Jesus!" she shouts,
“God, come take me!
Your Son is here to pay their debts!"
She only puts her feet in the ocean
When hurricane winds meet high tides.
Screaming above the waves,
"Poseidon, if you want a female to rape,
My virgin legs are here spread wide."
No hair on her head is harmed.
Not a drop of moisture touches her face…
She sits at home before a blazing fire
And finds comfort in the warmth.
She gathers up her tarots, rosaries,
Incense and crosses.
Her busy hands work with a purpose
And claps as she now tosses
Torah and Koran into the flames.
Condemning damnation and saying,
"It's only the cast-out Devil
Who knows to live a life
With a soul free of religious chains."
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