Who has written paeans to the one
& only queen we know,
who truthfully beside the fairy-tale
Of Snow White or the fairy queen,
rains of fire on planet surfaces
Off in other dimensions
We see through our crystal glasses,

Christian spinster school marm
Baking cookies for her beau---no,
Back-alley Jezebels line up at the stoop,
She goes into her townhouse
taking off her liquid colors,
The old blonde lady entertaining guests
At all hours---

Wherever fiction breaks through
Reality follows---what is the underground
Comes to light every time---
Hidden dancing thinking poetry
Drinking naked girl sweat---
Throwing cans of paint over the balcony

O Jezebel, I am your prophet too