100 Pieces of god's Artillery Backfires: Our Thousand Pieces of Gold
they ordered
the wagon wheels
be muffled, we rechristened
bloody hill,
we blasted
into the gaps
of scripture leading
the counterattack,
a small foretaste
of bloodletting would
begin what a firebrand
in a powder keg finished,
we recall The
Sundance Wives
clarion call of a rogue
leviathan.
100 pieces of god's artillery backfires. Our thousand pieces of gold.
Copyright Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist