Saturday, August 11, 2012


And so, when God
Gave me the task
Of sorting out
Who would be saved
I decided to station a stonkin’
New Orleans Jazz Band
On the corner
And those who stopped
And jigged and laughed
And listened and danced
And clapped and cheered
I sent to Heaven and

To Hell with the others

1 comment:

Nicole Braganza said...

Ha! I love the punchline. Is that an appropriate term to use for a poem? :)