Norte Dame Destroyed and Annoyed

God has given us many gifts. We have a choir we do desire and a priest
whose sermons are great. We even have a few people at St. James that
God gave the gift of writing poems to. Here is an example of a poem God
just gave me to be given out to everyone.

Singing and sermon are always great,
And to hear them we can hardly wait;
Incredible choir,
Do desire;
We will be there on time and not late,

Can see burning church and collapsing tower;
Many wept and may mourn as they did cower;
Destroyed,
And annoyed;
We want God to rebuild with all of His power.

Not only was this history in the making
Had been taking while we are shaking;
We regret;
Never forget;
Our hearts will pound while breaking.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Raburn Avatar
April 15, 2019 at 5:19 PM
It is so sad to see such a great piece of history fall to a pile of ash - a true tragedy. Thanks for add the Grand Dame of Paris to your poem.
Mchattie Avatar
April 15, 2019 at 4:16 PM
Horrible. What a loss to history. I loved that building. I share your grief.
Horn Avatar
April 15, 2019 at 4:27 PM
Dave, I touched it up a bit. Our sorrow will still be here tomorrow. Someone's happiness wish I could borrow. How did you find my poem?
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