Adam F. Misterka Poems

It say, some eager cow jump over moon
looking: Wasn't any grass there,
jump to Venus without stop,
that place was hot:
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Oh my God, Master of Universe
I am praying to you in this verse,
I am looking to you for justice,
I am looking to you for mercy
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The phosphoresce on the waves
early in morning with rising sun
glimmering through fragrant gentle breeze
with spark of silvery beams
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