I am taking a huge risk here. I have decided to share my “prose.” I have been writing poetry since I was a little girl but have never shared it.
Here goes.
WHERE ARE MY GOODIES?
I called god on the phone today.
A bit frustrated.
I said, “Where are all my goodies?”
“Where is my new home, my soul mate, my perfect family?
‘Where are my loving friends, amazing career and adventurous life?
“I have been positive, generous and kind.”
“I have done my affirmations.”
“I vibrate at a high level.”
“I have done my inner work.”
“I have shown gratitude for everything.”
“So, where are my goodies?
And she said,
“I mailed them to you about fifty years ago”
“Didn’t you receive them yet?”