Poetry

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FROM PEN AT REST,THOUGHT'S BRING FORTH ANOTER TEST,BLANK PAGE
RESIGENED SOME WORDS FIND ON A PAGE THAT'S LINED,THE SIMPLE ONE'S COME TOO MIND;HAVE TO MENTION MR.MOTHY;FLOATING ON TOP OF
MY LITTLE WATER POT,SO WITH TABLE SPOON HIS WINGS WERE EAGLE
SPREAD,ON TOP OF TABLE CLOTH SOON DRIED THEN FLEW OFF OF MY
TABLE CLOTH,A SIMPLE STORY OF MOTH AND CLOTH TO FIND ANOTHER FABRIC SOUGHT,THIS TINY CREATURE GOD GAVE LIFE TOO MAY EXCEL IN
FLIGHT,SOMETIME'S SO HARD TO FIND LIFE'S MEANING ON PLANET WHERE
ALL FORM'S OF LIFE IS REALLY TEEMING,SUCH VARIETY I DO DECLARE
NO ACCIDENT SAID MR.MOTH;I CAN FLY THAT ITSELF SAYS AN AWFUL LOT
KNOW A LITTLE THEOLOGY,OR TRIGONOMETRY,GOD SET PLANET EARTH IN
SPACE AN WE ARE ALL OF OUR RACE,HOPE AND PRAY GOD WILL GIVE US
ALLOUR LIFE THIS DAY,GOD'S KINGDOM WILL COME FOR EVERYONE,AMEN
SOON IT MAYBE.
Joe.

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