Dark Angel…
Here I have been referred to as such,
My picture above saying as much,
I have to agree, as I do seem to clutch,
The darker arts with both hands I touch…
Not so bad being a dark angel,
Nine to five job working for Archangel,
Guiding the newly died to heavens gate,
Driving my chariot across the clouds,
Awaiting that of my next appointment, yes date…
I get to intermingle with life in general,
Not that I can even jingle a bell, remaining most venerable,
The beings alive; have no interest in me, nor are they knowledgeable,
Regards my job, until they die and looking for the way to eternal life…
Scoop them up I do, into my chariot, so new,
My old one was an out of date model,
The archangel knew of this, giving me a new one with all the options,
So now I have heat and air-conditioning, and a radio,
The only station I listen to is WHEVN, keeping track of the news,
For that is where, for the most part, I achieve my job cues…
© ed – 3/14/04
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It reminds me that far too often we take such matters too serious - it's a wonderful thing to add the element of humor!!!
Well done!
~Rose~
Heheheheheheheh......drop me a feather okay!!
love Tinka {LOL}