Your Last Name
Your Last Name
Early morning sun and I soon arissed
Brother were both of us so surprised
Through my window started shining in
Another poem appeared in my mind again.
Was pretty soon when I started to suspect
That I would come up with one more subject
Appearing out of no where just for only me
Wanting for me to written down carefully.
Words apparently wanted to start and flow
At that instant desired to grow and grow
Into great poem who by God was blessed
And to give Him credit He always stressed.
Thanked God who received all of the credit
After I even let and allowed Him to edit
Heard Him say as into night He did disappear
Are you sure your last name isn't Shakespeare?
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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