Summer 2003 • Vol. XXV No. 3/4 PoetryJuly 1, 2003 |

Quarreling with the Keyboard

The Lord is resting on the seventh day. He looks and sees that everything is good. The Luciferian keyboard blocks his way. The world he learns cannot be understood Since each adjacence of the keys becomes A Holy Babel, all fingers and thumbs.

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