Is God mad
Posted: June 3rd, 2013, 5:50 pm
Is God mad?
is this what every sane person asks
do birds sing on a spring day
do bombs fall like Jesus tears?
do the railroad tracks go into infinity
the long stare of the cosmic bum
into the distance of the crushed butt sun
is the shit stew blessed with bird droppings
is the shit stew blessed with rain from heaven
do leaves fall like so many maps to eternity
that really are poems
If God is mad then we cannot expect to transcend
we can only know God by becoming mad then
and making poems as foot notes to his divine psychosis
as we can never really know if God is mad or not
we can read scriptures and cyphers
we can read the chaos writing on the skid row wall
the words written on the bottom of our shoe
by devils and fallen christian soldiers
we can pray for the farmers that commit suicide
in India and we can pray for all the child whores
in Africa child mercenaries and child witches
we have a great mad God to help all those
sort it all out and pass the blessed ammunition
and pass the shit stew with tiny bits of holy book to flavor
we can savor the irony and the chunks of mad cow meat
found in the dumpster behind jack in the box
God has come through again he just woke up in the park
some cop on the beat told him no sleeping on the bench
he gives the cop a mad look and drags his bones down
to the shit soup line as followers sing old time religion songs
is this what every sane person asks
do birds sing on a spring day
do bombs fall like Jesus tears?
do the railroad tracks go into infinity
the long stare of the cosmic bum
into the distance of the crushed butt sun
is the shit stew blessed with bird droppings
is the shit stew blessed with rain from heaven
do leaves fall like so many maps to eternity
that really are poems
If God is mad then we cannot expect to transcend
we can only know God by becoming mad then
and making poems as foot notes to his divine psychosis
as we can never really know if God is mad or not
we can read scriptures and cyphers
we can read the chaos writing on the skid row wall
the words written on the bottom of our shoe
by devils and fallen christian soldiers
we can pray for the farmers that commit suicide
in India and we can pray for all the child whores
in Africa child mercenaries and child witches
we have a great mad God to help all those
sort it all out and pass the blessed ammunition
and pass the shit stew with tiny bits of holy book to flavor
we can savor the irony and the chunks of mad cow meat
found in the dumpster behind jack in the box
God has come through again he just woke up in the park
some cop on the beat told him no sleeping on the bench
he gives the cop a mad look and drags his bones down
to the shit soup line as followers sing old time religion songs
