Poetry

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ON THIS SEPTEMBER SUNDAY MORNING NO SUNLIGHT AS YET ,7.AM SUN IS STILL
SET NO BARK FROM A DOG,OR MEOW FROM A CAT,NOT A TWEET FROM A BIRD,
NOR A CROW TO SAY CAW,OR IS THERE MAGPIE NOISE,ALL IS QUIET IS THAT A PAUSE,SO QUIETIDE IS NOT BEING RUDE NOT A SOUND IT IS SUNDAY ALL AROUND
THE GOOD LORD DO GIVE SUNDAY AWAY,CAN'T COMPARE MY BRAINY CELL'S WITH
THE BOOK OF KELL'S,SO MUST PRAY FOR A WORLD THAT'S IN OF OUR ALMIGHTY
FATHER'S DIRECTION,LIGHTED FIRE'S IN SO MANY PLACES,A PANDEMIC WITH A
VAST NUMBER OF CASE'S TIME IS NOT IN DENIAL,EACH DAY IS A DAY THAT'S
HERE TOO STAY,MAY GIVE FAITH TO BE STRONG GOD CAN SAVE HIS WORLD AND EVERYONE,AMEN MAY HE COME.
Joe.

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