It'Ll Be Allright Poem by Eric Cockrell

It'Ll Be Allright



i met God today....
the little boy with tears
in his eyes, lost
in the grocery store....

i took his hand and
walked him to the front...
he looked up, and said:
'it'll be allright! '

i met God today...
the old man across the
street trying to load
his old truck....
i stopped mowing and
went over to help him...
boxes and bags, everything
he owned...
'got anywhere to go? '
'it'll be allright! '

i met God today....
young crack whore
stopped by work....
'got anything i can do
to make a few bucks...
i mean, anything....'
i reached into my pocket
and pulled out a ten....
'you get to where you
want some help...
need someone to talk to...'
'it'll be allright! '

i met God today...
standing by an open grave....
He looked at me as if to
ask if i was ready.....
i looked over at the headstone...
and read... 'it'll be allright! '

Sunday, September 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: today
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