Parcel of Clay
In the mail came the clay
It was addressed to me they say
When opened, the parcel
Really stunk , Had this marvel
Been untimely parcelled
Address been wrong
Surely there was some
That didn't bong
The post was contacted
Since it was sent
Postage pre-paid
Just be content
Accept it with gladness
Do with it what you can
Don't you understand
This is for you woman
It will help you into
The promise land
Patience is promised
This is unfinished.
Self control also
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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