Poem -

The Captial G.

redub

What is God?
Many still ask this question
 
And so it gives me pleasure
to be the lucky little Nite Dawg
that - like a Merry-fuckin'-Christmas - 
has the answer
(and it's a tad bit more than 42)
 
First off
God does not have a pecker
so you can throw out He
when you describe It
 
Second off
God does not have a pussy
so you can throw out She
when you describe It
 
And when I say It
I mean God
 
Though I claim God has neither a pecker, nor a pussy,
     I also claim that a pecker               or a pussy 
could not exist without It
 
God ain't Jealous, as proclaims that idiot book 
       called Exodus
and to say that It is 
      is to bring The Imagination of the Universe - the very Mind that brought this planet and your flesh into being - down to the level of a grade school teenager

 
(You may have gathered by now, I'm not a big fan of the Old Testament)
 
God does not hate queers, bi's, Muslims, Mormons, Jews, Rastafarians,
Catholics, Lutherins, and don't forget Episcopalians; God does not hate, It just creates, and nothing besides
 
God doth reside in Heaven
But you know where else
        God doth reside?

One-hunert and twenty-fifth              street! ... East Side
and West Side, and everywhere else besides! 

 
God is Love,
    and Love is Creation
This is the Mind
    that needs no name 

Our "Pappy"
       Our Mather

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

FALLING LOVE CALLING

Stop that thought!
Three bees in a pumpkin pot
Climb this color mountain
to the top...

Poem -

Song of the Butterfly

Song of the Butterfly

Listen to the butterfly fly
. the butterfly fly
the butterfly fly
Listen to the...

Poem -

FREEDOM WAITING

Freeeeeeeeeeeeedom?
Oh Freeeeeeeeeedom?
Where are you?
Where are you?

Are you...

Latest poems in Speculative

Poem -

Look no further than the...

Look no further than the nose on your face...

for Mutualism among Homo sapiens
long thought to be a pipe dream
case in point sited by a...

Poem -

YOUR CONDUCTOR

YOUR CONDUCTOR

Your ride is wanting to take you down the Line...

Do you have your Ticket ready or did it get...

Poem -

TREES UNBURNED

 TREES UNBURNED

In the burning of thousands of Acres...

Hills or Flats it only matters where you are?

Were...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com