Everyone Always Grieves
Everyone Always Grieves
If you stand tall and protrude,
Self more then likely may delude,
But if praying with head bowed
More easily will mingle in the crowd.
If much better want to be,
God said leave it up to me,
I am both trunk, branches and leaves,
Without me everyone always grieves.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
This is an answer to James Fraser's
Poem: Is It Just Me
Sometimes poems that are short
and straight to the point are always
the best ones. God has several of
them in the Bible. As a matter of
fact, Bible is full of them.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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