Poetry

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Sometimes i feel when i want to write,my thoughts are blank or out
of sight,some are distant or far away,the sunshine streams through
my window pane,it fills the room like word's in tune,a pleasure to look out at GOD'S CLEAR BLUE SKY,and every day there is always
why;new words i do not need to buy,they are inside my head am sure
with the ones i know,i can find some more,in an open mind there
are scores galore,the ones i seek they are somewhat deep,perhaps
when i sleep they may surface then,with my writing pen but for now
must THANK THE GOOD LORD FOR MY IMMORTAL SOUL,AMEN.
Joe.

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