The Secret Odors of God
They disguise God, of course, these odors of earth. But some have noses For underarm sweat when we’ve gone straight to the door From hammering nails; because someone knocked, We invited her in, served her spaghetti. For baby poo from mama’s milk. They say it smells like buttered pop corn, And like love that is …
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