11.12.06

In the beginning
god created the heavens
and the earth. Christ still

in his diapers, and
mohammed just a glint in
the eyes of god and

mother god. Buddha
was with the angels, teaching
them how to get high.

And now,
I create this
poem, and with no proof to
deny it, will assume that god
is dead,

christ is
white and power-
hungry, dressed in robes from
wal-mart, and urging us all
to kill.

The great
mohammed has
a long trailing beard, bombs
strapped to his chest, and is very
angry.

Buddha
cannot tell the
sky from the sea, shouts at
strangers passing, and begs them all
for smokes.

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