My Book With a Forward
Bored Praying To My Lord
Had been sitting around very bored,
When I started praying to my Lord;
Cutting saws;
A lost cause;
Help me write book with fine forward.
Jim Horn
Was sailing on sea think Adriatic;
Started receiving a lot of static;
On the fringe,
Of writing binge;
Andrea wrote poems in her attic.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018
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