O God of Cuba

O god of  tarantulas hissing from the trees
O god of cassava cut to the quick
O god of  the chicken’s dragging, broken neck
O god of  burying your money
O god of guayaba’s split red belly
O god of  the soldier taking your wedding ring
O god of young cursing teeth
O god of  the baseball stadium where,
in 1966, a soldier stood on third base
and sent hundreds of men to work
the sugarcane fields.

O god of  barbed wire fences
O god of  losing your name
O god of eating stray cats
O god of fake executions
O god of real executions
O god of  being hung by your hands
O god of paper flowers in your bunk
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