My Throne

Are there bathrooms in heaven,
I have not found any in this section.
I am still looking with cheer,
do we even eat here.
I would think angel food cake would be here for the crew,
no devil foods cake here for me or you.
The only throne I own,
is in my living room where I talk on my phone.
My throne will not flush,
no water will rush.
All gold~covered in jewels like autumn,
with a soft satin pillow for my angelic bottom.
Date Written:10/7/2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Kelii Kekaula Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 5:47 PM
Ha! Hilarity works best for this subject matter, Paula, a great job of it my friend, Aloha!
Goldsmith Avatar
October 8, 2021 at 11:52 AM
Thanks for your note. Glad you like this write. It was fun to do. Have a blessed day.................
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