Male?
Female?
God doesn't care
about s**
& the long tree-shaded avenue
toward d**h.
God says
the worm is as beautiful
as the apple it eats
& the apple as lovely
as the thick trunk
of the tree,
& the trunk of the tree
no more beautiful
than the air
surrounding it.
God doesn't care
about the battle
between the s**es
with which we amuse ourselves
on our way toward d**h.
God says:
there are no s**es;
& still we amuse ourselves
arguing about whether or not
She is male
or He
female.