The Object Lesson
The Object Lesson
Written: By Miracle Man
3/15/2019
In minutes the tornado had abandoned the scene,
Undisturbed, was a borrowed, glass Butter churn.
Still sitting on the treadle of her old sewing machine,
Placed there awaiting an opportune time for return.
In the yard, what remained, of the trunk of a tree,
Bed springs wrapped around it, as if made that way.
As a testament of God's power for the throngs to see,
In nature, HIS power, was once again on display.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment