God Is All-Righty
God is all-righty.
She keeps you wet
in a dry nightie.
She fills your shorts
with hope.
She alone don’t .
She don’t have agendas
quit whining;
enough with the complaints.
God is all-righty
and even when you blame Her
She loves your crap
as if it were Her own.
You-all need to pray like this:
Good God All-righty
thou art in me like Aphrodite.
You are a star bursting out of me.
Twinkle on good Mom,
twinkle on.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2019
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