Jenga Soul

My soul is Jenga.

I am scattered wooden pieces of Noah's whole ark.

Please come quickly Abba, choose to embark,

on a mission to put these little pieces back together.

For my fragmented soul, can no longer weather,

bits here and there, like crumbs everywhere!

I've tried wood glue, glue sticks and duct tape,

but I keep falling apart and now I am irate!

Abba, you alone are the only adhesive.

Come bind your sticky divine,

before my feet slip!

Make me Pangaea now, before the land split!

Abba, I know I am more to you than 54 wooden blocks,

Your athletic power is supreme over a nation of quarterbacks

and high school jocks.

Please laser beam these wooden chunks back into full trees.

Mahogony, cedar, or cypress, I choose any of these!

And when you're done Abba PLEASE,

Shellac ALL my soul's needs!

Written and Illustrated by:

Almavida 2022

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