Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Phylacteries


Broad, with long fringes,

declaring superiority.

Hey, look at me,

I’m righteous, holier

than you mob.

God himself listens

to me when I pray.

Just do what I do,

keep yourself nice,

and your family.

Do the right thing,

support the government,

give to charities,

stay away from sinners.

The world will be better for your efforts,

and not only that,

but God will bless you.

They’ll all notice,

see how well you’re doing,

realise what a great person you are.

It works for me.

Just keep your phylacteries

broad, and your fringes long.


© Ken Rookes

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