For Poetry Have Always Cared

For Poetry Have Always Cared If you were to have any doubt, This is what poetry is all about; Feeling that existed down deep; Dream when found fast asleep. For poetry, I have always cared; And God with me many shared; Which are so specially designed; Was always me, He had in mind. Down wrote words each and all; About Son being born in a stall, Continued to dream and dream; Face appeared like bright beam. Three wise men soon did arrive; Jesus was found born and alive; Mary and Joseph had consented; Each gift to Jesus they presented. When in church His spirit can feel; My pain and suffering He will heal, New priest's sermon does contain, Knowledge meant for me to gain. James Serious Mysterious Horn Retired Veteran RiverSea Plantation Bolivia, NC