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Ganesh was everywhere last night and it made me smile

he was a brass head under my bed to remove obstacles

he was a tiny statue Kate found, that I held in my pocket

Saints, I don’t know anything about but as a kid in the 70’s

I drove with Christian families and this one was on the dash

Panic attacks are a figment of my imagination and that

religious store plastic guy helped me through many a solo

roadtrip, and St. Anthony was on the lips of my friends and

Damn if those two dogs didn’t come home safe and sound.

Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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