Black Stabber Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Black Stabber



i walked on water
seen a brown otter
said your in alot of trouble
for damning up the river and making it a double

if the bubbles dont rise
and the seas have eyes
god will be mad for me stealing his prize

for god would walk on water
and mark the mirical
said he liked the other
sugar cereal

my nearer my god to thee
lesson three
dont mess with me
i walk alone
even in the valley of the shadow of death
i no pick a bone

mine eyes have seen the glory
of the coming of the lord
what does this have to do with jesus
and his ill gotten word?
just stuff he heard
and stuff he learned

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