turn
keep your chin up, they said.
what if it is destroyed
by the numerous slaps you asked me to yield to,
Jesus.
turn the other cheek, they said
Jesus, i will not.
Other poems in this collection:
keep your chin up, they said.
what if it is destroyed
by the numerous slaps you asked me to yield to,
Jesus.
turn the other cheek, they said
Jesus, i will not.
