Why God Limps
killing endangered species for sport,
a fat white rich guy laughing
over the body of the last red wolf.
Our separation is a multi-national
poisoning the locals under the law,
all the fish dead and the kids sick.
Our separation is burning
trees
and all the books that might have been.
Our separation is no river echo, no location
for a bat to hang in they can’t sleep
without the night upside-down with our kiss.
Our separation is a steel-jaw trap
god is caught in and she can’t get back
to her kids without chewing her own leg off.
Our separation is why god limps.
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