Angel of the Odd
Again we design ourselves of realization.
Never owning any facts beyond stabilization,
Great men have pondered many things in time.
Eventually they say that answers are sublime.
Lessons of happenings have no true organization.
Odd things happen to all who transpire.
Flesh has no protection from any mire.
The odd and unusual happens to all.
Heaven or Hell will not stop a call.
Expectations shall exploit in fall.
Offbeat deals will never be explained.
Do not know if they can be constrained.
Doubt not the unusual shall be retained.
written 02-08-2014
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