Brionne Janae

 
 
 
 

THE WICKEDNESS OF GOD 

saved from unbelief jesus found his daddy  
in a whorehouse on a numbered street in manhattan  
joseph had been coming to butterflies since mary  
stopped putting out after baby number four 
he was a carpenter and a man after all  
and a man needs things a woman may  
or may not give up – jesus respected his daddy’s  
enterprise that he told no lies when they  
locked eyes in the foyer each going to visit  
their girl – jesus’ girl was a man named david  
jesus called him his tiny king when he had david 
bent over the bed moaning his name be praise – 
then david would shout hallelujah messiah 
*in ecstasy* good god come all over me   


THE WICKEDNESS OF GOD  

for love when your lover doesn’t see you  
go to god    for hatred when you’ve forgotten  
how to hate yourself    go also to god  
for ecstasy when flesh simply isn’t enough  
go to gospel music    for boredom  
when life gets too stimulating go to the such  
and such begot such and such sections  
of the old testament and be lulled to sleep 
for envy go to Job and see how god toys  
with his favorites    for strength grow out your hair  
like Samson and go to bed with every Delilah in your path  
for vengeance pick up the sword and shield of your faith 
for grief don’t go to god    the lord gives    and if  
he wanted to he would’ve taken it away by now

THE WICKEDNESS OF GOD  

if he had wanted to he woulda did it already  
but obviously he like yo ass so he letting you live  
and that’s the story of gods grace – the price  
of sin is death everybody knows that  
and yet here you is still walking around breathing  
and living each day like you were promised  
millions of them    and yo lazy ass don’t even wanna  
go to church and praise god once a week  
after all he did for you    shiiit couldn’t be me  
I value my soul too much    won’t catch me  
fucking around and risking my after life  
nahh you gone find Jesus on gods right hand  
and me by his foot panting like a lap dog  
waiting on the best treats from the table 

 
 
 

Brionne Janae is a poet and teaching artist living in Brooklyn. They are the author of Blessed are the Peacemakers (2021) which won the 2020 Cave Canem Northwestern University Press Poetry Prize, and After Jubilee (2017) published by Boat Press. Brionne is a 2023 NEA Creative Writing Fellow, a Hedgebrook Alum and proud Cave Canem Fellow. Their poetry has been published in Best American Poetry 2022, Ploughshares, The American Poetry Review, The Academy of American Poets Poem-a-Day, The Sun Magazine, jubilat, and Waxwing among others. Brionne is the co-host of the podcast: The Slave is Gone. Off the page they go by Breezy.

 
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