Gospel Truth

I sit on my

ample

ass at church

with my small breasts

and thick legs.

Just look at the way

your thighs fuse together

and ooze across the pew.

An open book with the numbers ‘10’ and ‘11’ visible among many lines of text. A ribbon bookmark sticks out the bottom.

Through a haze of dark thoughts

I hear Ephesians 5:29:

“After all,

no one ever hated their own body . . .”

and I want to stand on my seat

point and shout,

“Bullshit!”

A lectern with a curved desk lamp on top.