In church, I’ll turn off/
my cell phone if you remove/
your crying* children.
OR
*noisy
I could tell she was/
mad at me when she didn’t/
say: “Good night, Cheesehead!”
I am a God in /
embryo, so I can dream/
whatever I want.
Who was that old fat/
Buddha there sitting on his/
pink porcelain chair?
Will there ever be/
a time when Jackie Chan stops/
doing his own stunts?
Who knew the joy that/
finishing an overdue/
expense sheet could bring!?!
He uses me to/
help others travel good paths,/
even when I’m bad.