Poem a Day-April 26
April 26
Failure to Communicate
They know I’m going to hell
That I’m under Satan’s spell
If I was one of the free
In their church I would be
They don’t listen when I tell
That with Christ I also dwell.
They close their ears and their eyes
Thinking I am telling lies
Communicate we can not do
Won’t let the words come through
But they are all family
Part of the same old tree
So I will try and try and try
Then lay down and cry and cry
They know I’m going to hell
That I’m under Satan’s spell
If I was one of the free
In their church I would be
They don’t listen when I tell
That with Christ I also dwell.
They close their ears and their eyes
Thinking I am telling lies
Communicate we can not do
Won’t let the words come through
But they are all family
Part of the same old tree
So I will try and try and try
Then lay down and cry and cry
1 Comments:
That was good. I really like the idea. The idea could make a GREAT poem. You made a good poem.
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