Don'T
On the forth
day of summer
The Holy Ghost led
me
to a prayer and meditation
grotto
in Mineral
behind John's
church
near the rr
track
most lovely place
summer school has
already begun
I AM
A teacher
I Pray
in tongues
What is wrong with that
They arrested me for that
Don't ask
stupid questions
People most got corrupted
I trust few
anymore
forgive them DAH they know
not what they do...
graydye 6-24-15 The God Poet
Copyright © Gary Dye | Year Posted 2015
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