Just Another Day In Paradise Poem by David Whalen

Just Another Day In Paradise



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ever thought of Angels
as everyday people?
Waking up, getting up,
going off to labor

Having to sleep on their bellies,
so’s not to crinkle their feathers
Walking out the door
Saying “morning” to their neighbor

Halos on… a bit askew
Robes… perhaps just a tad soiled
Nectar skipped this morning cause..
It was out of date and spoiled

Morning hair an ungodly mess
Forgot to shave last night
But what the hell, the boss wears a beard
A little five o clock shadow should be alright

Another day…another shekel
Making miracles, making nice
Holy moley, and God almighty
Just another day in Paradise

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David Whalen

David Whalen

Covington Kentucky
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