God Given Gratitude

God Given Gratitude

Puttered around and to Poetry Soup do go
And see my great number of poems grow
Which were written by me and well-meant
Into state of ecstasy some poets were sent.

Poem appeared smack dab in middle of night
Went back to man cave and turned on light
Started writing freely and porously like I do
After a picture in my mind the poem drew.

Never would have a worry or even any fear
Words profusely on page started to appear
Into sentence after sentence they became;
To not write down would be a big shame.

I did delightfully accept the delinquent dare
To write one more poem beyond compare
Setting such a high standard poets may meet
And with each other could try and compete.  

Finally, my monotonous poem is over and done
And horrors soon will be read by everyone
Why I like each Souper is their great latitude
Would God to my poems give His gratitude?

Tune in tomorrow for my next poem to borrow;
Even with sweet sorrow, Was it by Clarence Darrow?

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran 

PS. 

It is my own funeral so I chose 
funeral in the subject section.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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