A Far-Reaching Limerick
King David arose at twelve ev'ry night
Hadn't forgotten to snuff out the light --
He just wanted to pray
'Till the dawn lit the day --
To chant lyrical psalms ~ Heavenly Heights
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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