God is a prophet don’t you know?

God is a prophet don’t you know?
“He said pick these here moon daisies
And chain—them—together—
Gather—and make merry weather”.
“A donkey kicks” at your hindquarter.

“Son, come hither - high or hell water”.
As a hermit-frog must break a spell…
“Play a game of life, called, ticktacktoe.
My sons pay Hermes his alms rupees”.
His dough, until it’s time for you to go…

Gods is a prophet don’t you know?
He’s the preacher whom leaves—word
Silently glimmering in the snow…
“Footless ways, which way to, go…
For the new life he’ll newly bestow”.