Prick your finger
on the tattooed
barbed wire embedded
in her sweet flesh
and bloodwrite
a new religion
on the crisp
white sheets.
When your
inkwell wanes,
fall aside
for the next prophet.
(She awakes
to a world cluttered
with bloodless men
and a holy book
written in a language
on the tattooed
barbed wire embedded
in her sweet flesh
and bloodwrite
a new religion
on the crisp
white sheets.
When your
inkwell wanes,
fall aside
for the next prophet.
(She awakes
to a world cluttered
with bloodless men
and a holy book
written in a language
she doesn’t understand.)
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