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  God

Ann McNeal

 


When god got loose
in the kitchen,
she trailed her fingers
through the jam pots,
wrote names
on the white walls
in raspberry jelly,
then threw out
the fish sticks
we were supposed to eat
for dinner.


 


 

 

 

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