Sometimes words form inside me, short and to the point.
The Man, The Sponge
(Ode to Sponge Bob)
the man was squeezed
and worship poured out
victory triumphs
the common pout
the sponge recharged
with holy essence
soaked in bath
of Godly presence
where and when for
his next squeeze?
braced for pain
but Lord is pleased
- Tony Mujica © 2012
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