Did someone say Porpose?
Sea dweller with a stout snout?
Or am I so sleep deprived I am hearing things again?
Does a Zombie serve a role?
Once I went to a reception to read, but since I only have poetry published
And the audience was thick novel readers
I bowed out
Stood and played angel to a friend
Not a bad way to begin, again
I sometimes think my only reason to arrive
Is so someone else isn't in line alone
Like I am God's answer to moral support
But I am not vain or concieted or immodest
I don't know the Lord's true thoughts
Like anyone else I can only guess
Or read between the lines of the Bible
But the questions
Copyright © Autumn Rose Wood | Year Posted 2009
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