This Is Not A Poem, It’s The News
This is not a poem; it’s the news, the news
Broadcasted here for all to see,
For all to see it is the news,
But it’s not news to me, you see.
I knew it would be some time, yes, sometime
Broadcasted here for all to see, even as you do see.
It’s true we're moving and moving tis time
Sometime, someplace moving we be.
The work is hard, but calm is my spirit
The helpers are many, even as you do see.
They know what to do, even as I would do it,
Moving sometime, someplace, moving we be.
Life does not stand still, it's the news you know
Life goes on as is God’s will for us, you see
Moving sometime, someplace as God will show
God’s time, God’s place, moving we be.
This is a poem, a poem but it’s the news, the news
Broadcast here for all to see God’s will is done.
Joyfully moving, walking in stride, I can’t lose.
God’s time, God’s place, following as one.
8/30/2024 Larry E. Whittington
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God bless you and your family as you begin again the settling in, Father Abraham/Brother Moses.