Two Years
Two years of hell we have endured. May I respectfully ask we all be cured. All troubles to leave~can that be insured. All blessings to be huge I want that secured. May only God come through our door I need for that to be assured.
Date Written:10/23/2021
BITE SIZE POEM no24 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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