Twiddling

Okay I am going to write my twiddling poems while I am waiting on God Is that a word? I don't care I am inventing new words if it doesn't fit me Why does He make you wait forever? Does anyone know the answer to that? What could be taking so long? It's not like He has to think or something Does He have to talk to someone? Nah He is the only One You can just see it He is sitting there looking at you twiddling His thumbs And no one moves Time wasted For what? I have no idea Okay if it's going to be like this I am going to make use of my time I am going to write some funny poems until you know whom gives me a 'let's go' Okay ready? Why do we need oxygen to breathe when it's in itself is flammable? Because we are fire and we need fuel Haha you like that? Why do we like things that are barbecued? Because we are primitive deep down Ya ya What do you look at when you look at a person? Ha I don't even know Never pay attention Just look Heck if I know So don't be mad at me if you ask me what you look like You should know So I don't need to tell ya Okay That's it for this one Going on the next one lol