"Catabolism" Unsatisfied by my boiled roots Put my flesh in my cauldron Stir me Let me bubble Let my marrow flavor my soup Pour me on my stalk-lings Soon we will be everywhere Lacking destination In the dry heat of the desert.

"Catabolism" Unsatisfied by my boiled roots Put my flesh in my cauldron Stir...

A critical poem about the similarities and parallels between Christianity and Paganism. Show more
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