A brontosaurus butts heads
with a stegosaurus. Over Jesus

who's taking a shower
and that's tough since he wants to walk
on water rolling off him. Or turn it
into wine, which would make
several guys here worshippers.

The bront calls the Bible God's word.
The steg calls the Bible bullshit. They

argue, wheedle, and roar, roar, roar.
Beside me, an undressing insurance
seller laughs, likes boxing
but not with dinosaurs. Jesus
comes out

of the shower, naked. He must've
forgot his towel, shakes
his head, wishes they’d shut up,
says nothing.