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No Wonder

No Wonder Could it be that when he was condescending Many other people, he may be offending And message by him he has been sending Appeared like a long pain never ending. Seemed like egg that was hard-broiled And last son in family who was spoiled Who did uncanny things when cajoled Preferred living in clothes badly soiled. Nothing he ever did amounted to anything At all and only tears to many did he bring To eyes when you thought about what he did God and whole world were certain to forbid. People were poor and nothing could afford So they made this guy Director of the Board Now everyone has been at a complete loss No wonder things are in a total chaos. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Book: Shattered Sighs