When we finally track down
all our other obsessive selves
gathered for one last dinner
or coliseum together
where to start
with depression
after job loss he
donated one gently-worn
heart quilt square
which all our lives
lie hidden buried
open named under
Franz we can’t even imagine
a God the closest we
can get to is angel
or Elohim and that
rarely and pathetically
but maybe if we
stopped leaning
so heavily on them
they might be able
to hit on us
for a change.
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