Divine Tracks:

[heslopian]

removed usually from beginning of L1, and male from L5, after name. (thanks addy.)

indigo or red:
at the moment I’m emitting pastel green,
thinking of tripe and the birdy song.
Jesus, a sunbeam, and sugar dummies;


Hispanics name offspring after Him
and pronounce their mule… hey soose

Gods burnt remains in silver foil; Is "Gods" meant in the possessive context, like the burnt remains of God? If so there should be an apostrophe before the "s".
basted like a Sunday roast,
the twenty two cc syringe
laid out for discerning followers.
After tasting; wallowing in the gravy of grief
international force feeding
via the media kitchen of bad taste
so many dead

and me

me
I’m pastel green

Some of the images here are fantastic. You capture the Hispanic community really well, playing on their customs without sounding condescending or even God-forbid racist. As I don't watch the news or read other people's comments before posting my own I feel like I'm missing what the poem is about, but the crisp use of image and colours makes this a great read regardless.