Poem -

Burning Bush

Burning Bush

I heard a voice
from a bush
but no fire
came from it

Just a grifter
hidden inside 
of it

bearing a 
mask where
no facial 
expressions can
be seen.

An Offering
plate lay
before it

Political 
fund raisers
stand as gate keepers
to its entrance

Psychologists
are advisors
while pastors
become endorsers
to an unholy deity 
that spawns a
blasphemous message
to the flock

Yeah the 
bush is
not burning

Only dry 
Ice appears

Leaving authority
for the state 
and church
to share 
the bounties
of the
Ignorant.....

 

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