Don'T

On the forth
day of summer
The Holy Ghost led

         me
to a prayer and meditation
       grotto
in Mineral
behind John's
   church
near the rr
   track
most lovely place

summer school has
already begun
I AM
A teacher
I Pray 
in tongues
What is wrong with that
They arrested me for that
Don't ask
stupid questions
People most got corrupted
I trust few
   anymore
forgive them DAH they know
not what they do...

graydye 6-24-15     The God Poet

absencefree verse

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