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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


I once had a friend who sang

he was a choir all by himself

though he tried to hide it well

many heard words that truth rang


No way could I ever compare

his ministry and ways so unique

but he reached out to us all

to show how much he did care


He acted as though an every day man

disguised within generations and times

however, he was brave and stood apart

and was unafraid to take a stand


He spoke of truth but also the day

told stories throughout our youth

he warned us all of things to come

should in our filth we stay


There are still some out there who care

but not as many as before

today, we find it easy to stray

and many can be found there.

Submitted: August 07, 2020

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'Today we find it easy to stray'

Speaks volumes.

Fri, August 7th, 2020 2:54pm


Yes. Thank you for your comment and reading it.

Fri, August 7th, 2020 8:14am

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