Blessed
Blessed, here in the first world
I awaken to a warm room
Running water, clean clothes
And a rich abundance of food,
All the provisions that I need.
W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2021
18/4/21
Copyright © W.A. Cholt | Year Posted 2021
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