She left me all alone
She left me all alone
with these old bones
which I rattle together like
stones, like
tablets and memories of God
who,
leaving bones,
left me alone
with words
so I curse Him with words,
You don’t exist and
that’s the end of it,
Buster you are so out of here,
So get your robes and books and
make like a tree and
leave
and take your Bang with you
It wasn’t so Big
and there were other Bangs around
they say
in fact
They
have gone as crazy
as you.