| Back to Poetry | Back to Sipsydoodle! |
exIst
that we exist just IS
no knowledge predates
us, just a collection of
old dusty books
some tablets that were broken
I don’t believe a
woman was made
from the rib of
a man
I don’t believe a
man’s wife turned
to salt for looking back
I do not believe that
stones written,
fables of a faltering
world, is a users
guide for today
did man grow on a tree?
maybe eve ate an
apple and fell asleep
for thousands of years
has she awoken?
maybe man died out in
the flood, animals
would certainly be better off
I want seven wives
that’s how it was
in the bible
I will not covet my
neighbor’s ass, nor
wife, if I may
have seven of my own
I will forego the slaves
because slavery makes
me squeamish and makes
people bitter
I will not build pyramids
not for someone else anyway
I do not agree with
killing the first born
even if it was
the most effective
though I have no
answers on how,
exactly, to fight
senseless violence
with nonviolence
(rhetorical question:
can you “fight”
with nonviolence?)
so don’t mess with me
because i would kill
in self defense
would I eat an
apple off the tree
of life? maybe
but I wouldn’t
necessarily share it
with adam if
he’s gonna be a
jerk about it
snakes are not
inherently evil.
why a pillar of salt?
so what if the
villagers were having
a little fun?
you have seven wives!
who makes the
rules around here?
God is just a 3-letter word
but in this country
it’s treated as 4
July 24, 2006
©2006 Jamie Gross | All Rights Reserved