That Dismal Day
What a dire and heartbreaking, dark, dismal day
when you crossed that threshold at heaven's doorway;
our painful conception of death's bloodstained sword
that punctured our piteous hearts with dismay...
now healed with acceptance of you with our Lord.
September 29, 2017
~2nd Place~
Contest: Rhyme Time With 5
Sponsor: Laura Loo
Judged: 10/10/2017
Required words to use: dismal threshold conception bloodstained piteous
Rhyme scheme: A-A-B-A-B
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2017
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