Jesus Has
Jesus Has
Jesus, star forward, Valley Vipers,
has his monkey sat atop a purple
Bulls' rucksack chock-full
of pollen from a bogata cursed
by Jesus' heartsong. This monkey,
a real small golden howler from Pilar,
Jesus's dubbed Satan. She wears
a rhinestone collar like an S&M cowboy
afterthought with no lead attached
to confuse any following this affair
which by and large has gone
swimmingly once past the Rio Grande.
Troops in green cast their eyes
at Jesus and wonder wonders.
Sergeant wanders up with his two
volunteers, sizes up the situation.
Jesus beats him to the punch,
"I'm Jesus and this is Satan, my
monkey, and we're here to call down
miracles on Texas. Yes, sir, we
have brought tádídíín to Edinburg."
Sergeant looks askance at this monkey
who howls like a hot mother peppa.
The three sad sacks exchange glances,
"Alrighty then! Thanks! Carry-on!"
Jesus turns north to renew the quest.
As Satan turns around to listen,
the soldiers fade into background—
"Coulda named her 'Clyde' like Clint did."
[narrative]
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