I Didn’t Ask For My Parents - Sholeh Wolpé

Larry Robinson Lrobpoet at sonic.net
Fri Sep 27 22:17:17 PDT 2019


I Didn’t Ask For My Parents

It isn’t like you bend
your dainty spirit neck
down from God’s baby-soul-land
and point to a copulating couple
who strike your fancy.

Don’t think it works that way.

You are blind-folded
and shot down through heaven’s tunnel
into life and where you plop
willy-nilly that’s your home.

The Jewish couple may be in the act
at the same time as their Muslim neighbor.

Where you end up
even the cherub who pushed you off
the edge can’t know.

We grow up forgetting
our incidental placements
become fond of whatever
bread and religion we are fed.

Listen,

Who has salvation
when we all claim it?

	- Sholeh Wolpé





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