Poem -
God's Gallows

Hanging, writhing corpses
Lingering before God
His lying tongue, intolerable voice.
Eyes extinguished within darkness.
Thirst for life,
Death before me.
To travel between eyes,
The lying remained alive.
A red countryside
Near a little town.
The late light, blooming heat,
Not a young child, nor any of the others, left alive.
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