Our Lady the Teeth Wants More

Robert B. Bowie

hell was sitting there
rubbing her belly

well now
that should last me
for awhile

but then the procession
started

leftovers
mist
wingful hinges
nights

she was saying
let there be more
let there be more
let there be more

and many of them were not you
crossing over into the
gardens of the
100 deaths

 

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