Ultimate Faith

There are no more tests Like Daniel, I stand with the rest Though like Stephen I may be stoned But I bet you I can't be cloned But I am not about choke Just because I have taken a toke Now you know that was joke As I blow out this puff of smoke Moses was the one who said it best As the words rattled from his chest Then there was the one with the moral code You know the patient one they called job You can’t forget about Jonah and the whale And his story is similar to my tale Cause I am that guy with the pail You know, the monotone angel who was in hell Now, I am here to let you all out of jail A place where I no longer dwell And here is my story I tell Pour, pour, pouring…dark fire will not avail
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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April 29, 2019 at 8:17 PM
Mr. Henderson. Nice poem.
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January 26, 2017 at 2:59 PM
I agree w/Robert. This is a great poem, Steven. It is going in my faves for sure. Great ending too. Love and joy to you, bro.
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January 24, 2017 at 7:01 PM
Glad I found this poem as it is great. Your poetry comes from the heart my friend.. Keep on with golden pen.. People will eventually see its depth and truth..A7
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