Hurricane katrinajesus loves whores
so you are forgiven by someone.
don't be flattered,
your sins are not original.
god did not put a third step between your two step
and my love. on blue and broken feet.
green fields you plowed through,
were picture windows blown out.
lives are so tender! i shout,
you broke the glass animal that was my heart.
where are your words of wisdom now?
i divorce your quiet
with my own confessions
on this unsigned document
of the truth.