Val Brooklyn Rogers
This God - Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers
This God some know is
Real to the deal.
Not fake but GENUINE leather
And even better yet FUR to the feel.
Such as a big CAT with diamonds In his fur, GLISTENING.
This God I know STANDS....The test of time.
And walks on SILENT feet But when he roars, we must give
Time for pause a God clause.
This God is the only one standing at
the end of time.
The BIG FATHER.
That's exactly how it is.
Yes, he is the man and kind
When it counts.
With teeth sharper than any BLADE
Ever seen. This GOD is here
In the MIDST of we.
Be not Blinded by This BRIGHT
Burning SMILE. NUF CHAT
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