Mary and the angel bow
To each other. The angel
Thinks "How calmly she takes
This astonishing news!" Mary
Thinks "He spoke his lines well!
Is this, I wonder, a time to ask
If being the Mother of God
Will entitle me to wings? If so,
Large or discreet? White? Blue? Gold?
Or maybe rainbow or something
Radiantly viridescent?"
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