Here you will find the Poem The Anatomy of Angels of poet Alden Nowlan
Angels inhabit love songs. But they?re sprites not seraphim. The angel that up-ended Jacob had sturdy calves, moist hairy armpits, stout loins to serve the god whom she befriended, and was adept at wrestling. She wore a cobra like a girdle. Yet his bone mending he spent some several tedious weeks marking the bed they?d shared, with a great stone.
