at the entrance to the tent of meeting a postpartum
woman must bring
a young pigeon and a year-old lamb to cleanse her
of impurity
hasn’t she already sacrificed
her body
to a tiny god whose fist
tightens around her finger
and hasn’t there been blood enough
for the holy men to wade in
Alicia Ostriker, Lilith’s poetry editor, comments:
“The tiny god couplet is delicious.”