Kiwi
Like a man at confession,
I admit I was wrong;
letting the Kiwi loll
idly long.
Now they are soft
as a cotton ball;
against God's law
we are nothing at all.
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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