Visitation

Three angels appeared in my living room. 

I bowed, shook, and blocked their bright light from my eyes. I asked to what did I owe this honor. 

The angels laughed and said they were there to steal my TV. I laughed. 

The angels stopped laughing and said they were serious. 

I said I thought angels only did good. 

The angels said it would be good for them to have my TV. 

As the angels left with my TV I felt blessed.