School of Thought
School of Thought
Whatever of thought may be your school
Has been golden rule and season a yule
Tiding you over again until next year
Now that the old one did disappear.
All the evidence has been conclusive
Don't be abusive and longer will live
Are always sure that you shall learn
Things work out best by taking turn.
Tried and true in life are many things
A lovely song like each bird sings
Majestic mountain all full of snow
Along with friends you start to know.
When we let God become part of game
No telling how much fortune and fame
And when all of the blame comes out
Was God we know without a doubt.
Now that you have read each of mine
Suppose you were to add another line
A continuous poem it then will be
Add more to poem that you now see.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
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