Ann Foster Poet Free verse

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Basic

Basic   (Bible... Always... Saving =  The Living Christ)

New math…, 
1 + 1 = politics.
Old disguises, 
sacred, promises, 
and personal agendas. 
Fear, and mongering,
all around. 

Bible thumpers, 
We laugh at you, 
always in the pink?

What do you have?
I want some, more… (hungry, empty, greedy, needy)
How can I, even the score?
Is there a place?
Make your case!
Show me the door!     ("He" is waiting, whispered in awe.)

Down on your knees, 
You will find, 
Not quarters in your socks…
But a special, humble place,
for the gentlest of, 
TALKS!

Brimstone, hatred, 
promises to be good…
All are less, 
and seldom, even far,
misunderstood.
You know the truth, 
Or a least by now...,

YOU should.

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M. L. Kiser August 5, 2019 at 7:54 PM Wow, a powerful pen you've written. Honest in scope. Ann Foster August 5, 2019 at 8:36 PM Our lives are measured from birth to death, yet we are not pre-vee of the answer. We should remember that it may be sooner than we had imagined. I have lost many in the last year, several...way too young. It is a priority shift, to be mindful. Treat everyone you meet as if it is the first and last time you will ever do so. See what happens... Changed my life... Ann