Poetry

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"Well, Lord?"

Well Lord. . . What do you say

Are you about to call it a day

Are you tired of things we have done

Ever since this world has begun


Fightin' and fussin' everywhere

People so mean and full of hate

Most, just don't seem to care

We've created . . . Our own fate


We cry, we pray, we scream and yell

We hold hope, then let it go

Whishin' about Heaven, afraid of Hell

Everything's going crazy. . . I know


I think we can see it coming

Not too much time to repent

Better get a move on, get serious

Realizin' why Jesus. . .Was sent


I feel the time is gettin' nearer

When you'll say "Enough Is Enough"

I don't think it could be any clearer

Living . . . Day to day is getting rough


So God. . . I'm straight out wondering

If your patience, is drawing to an end

We've made a big mess so much. . . Blundering

How long before your "Rath" will descend?


Copyright ©2006 Judith Johnson Kypta

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