Dogma

Time for a poem:


The little one is offensive and offended

The middle one is a British spy with faulty mitochondria

The babushka of the house gets normal when she’s not being abused by her psychotic husband

I am a victim of just about everything

There’s no poetry in this

Except the pain that people put me through

Someone

Without explaining…

…That they’re Christian.

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