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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Mar 2017
The twenty eighth poison
God is God and only three letters
not odd
God was meant as an oath,
a curse or something even worse.
God,
to have gravitas should have had
twenty seven letters in his name
something to get your teeth in
some nameΒ to make you believe in sin.
But it's rainbows over the underpass
put on the gas and turn up the light.
If I had a job as a gardener or
a shoe shine man
I could clean up the borders
and **** out the spam
God being God
and three letters
knows better than I
why I'm not.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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