Virgin MaryA Poem by Emily WangExploration of religion, greek philosophy, and LGBT+Go home and repent. Never like this should the universe explode. Pausanias had ordered a double shot of virtue please so naturally you tried to save her, played Host in a symposium of your tangled tongues melting together. Your purity remains intact But Father cries behind the pulpit this is fundamentally wrong. Oh, salty flesh of Gomorra! You shouldn’t have looked back at her fiery Eden eyes. But in her arms, you die a supernova and believe in evolution. © 2016 Emily WangAuthor's Note
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