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Post No 944


1 October 2016


The wind spring cleans,

Plucking the last dead leaves,

Dry dust billows up my nose

Making it explode –

One for luck and two for love…

Superstition/supposition –

Please Father God send the rain,

The world is burning up again,

Tempers inflame,

Irrationality prevails,

Take charge O Lord

And may Thy will overrule.


Copyright: Denise Allen 01.10.2016 11:22