JIMMY
"WOW; What a task!", I had replied unto mine Master.
He had bid me; "Name Me one good n' pure, of recent human alabaster!"
I searched to n' fro', coast to coast n' 'round th' globe...
Frantic'ly anxious I became, 'cause in these times I knew th' throes.
When; "ALAS!"...it came to me, so evidently clear...
"MASTER, O MASTER...HE WAS RIGHT SO, N' ME SO NEAR! AND EVEN NOW M'LORD; HE'S ON HIS WAY TO YOU...
...HIS NAME; 'JIMMY CARTER'...AND WE ALREADY KNOW, YOU LOVE N' CROWN HIM RIGHTEOUS TOO!!!"
('~A~')zaza
A.K.A. - Randall A Martin - '25
Copyright © Randall Martin | Year Posted 2025
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