Pushbutton Coppelia Pleads For Space Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

pushbutton coppelia forages onto the scene

where are the nurses trying to mend my dream

who let them in

I am aware of my sin without their grace

God is alive in me and I know my place

is not determined by random strangers

with strong opinions about what I should do

I dont mean to insult you

you dont understand

how many tresspassers are on your land

and moving in

truckloads of them.

renew your Soul.

mary angela douglas 6 january 2023