god’s spy

a poem

Photo by Kreated Media on Unsplash

“maybe you can
pay me to talk to your plants”
said god’s spy
denying unemployment sanctuary to the
upstairs neighbors.
low-carb pancakes
high-calorie dreams —

cocky reruns where people
kiss.
you have said no and now
there is power from saying yes
things…

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