The Rape of the Sun Date: Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 12:12:25 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Ina I walk up to the sun (during it’s sunset period) closer until I am touching its skin and it is warm like a cat’s tummy and fuzzy like an old blanket I stroke it with my fingertips trace the moon on the sun I put my whole body against the planet dig my nails into the skin I tear holes push my fist inside ripping tearing ripping the layers off the goddess finally when I shred the curtain to nothing the sun it is exposed and underneath I see God’s Fetus it looks up at me with two worlds and says: “poo poop pee doo” This poem is Copyright © Ina Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=49973