Bring it On: The Arrival of the Last of the Dogwomen
lost in dogma(n)
found in ancient space henges
asteroid enigma reborn
lost civilization the diva stones
covered with sexual dust so thick
it makes orgasmic mud we're coming eros
craters running deep
ancient smelters hot
spears chucked by us for astronomical
markers passing back and forth polygamy
thighs rotating the solar dials off
arrowheads tipped with curare
cosmic hunters friend of antelope
foe of interloper poison bring it on
the arrival of the last of the dogwomen
Copyright Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist