Friday, May 17, 2013

Because this poem is so many weeks old yet the reader may presume it is new and because I can mistake any time for now I have written a title long enough to span the gap between then and now , or at least a title longer than the poem. Since I can't measure the gap between then and now. Because I can mistake any time for now. Any time, for now. Amen.

Since you won't listen, I'll tell everyone else. Since no one else cares, I'll tell God. Since God won't reply, He is as unreal as you.

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