God went fishin' and Jonah was bait;
swallered by a fish, what a terrible fate.
Don't ya know your future's lookin' mighty black
When you're squirmin' around in a digestive tract!
So if you hear the call of God, don't hesitate;
He might go fishin' and use you for bait!
This poem was a finalist in the
February 2020 poetry contest