Good Morning/Angry God
Good morning god of thunder;
your angriness becomes
existence today: those among
us who wish not to hear
elliptical confessions of love
would curl up beneath you.
But our will is not our way
today, and when we do
stagger out beneath you,
please mind our feet, mind
the lines on our suit.
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