spring2015

Keith NunesA Religious ExperienceI could do with a dollop of Jesus to shine up my soulbut how would I explain Mr Buddha and his monkshaving green teaunder the archesin the rain that falls in disbelief?then the other guys would complain,stage blinding-light protestsand removemy breasts, my teethand my dog which has kidney problems because I fed him grapesidols and big-book bookmarks colour my train tracksleading to non-profit profit sharingand the three wise guyswho fed the donkey bullshitand fled with my cache of Red BullI don’t believe the believers anymore,their whites are soaked in blood,the butts of their gunsare big butsand no-one will talk unless they talk last64