Thank God for these Dirty Dishes,
For They Have a Tale to tell.
They give proof.
To the Silent Listener.
To every Heart Felt Prayer.
We entertain The Angels Unaware.
They Bow Their Heads on bended Knee With Us.
They will find Welcome Under our Roof,
And Rest their Wings If They Must.
The Unseen Guest at every Meal.
While Other Folks Go Hungry.
We're eating very well.
With Home, and Health, and Happiness.
We Said our Prayers of Unity.
We Said our Prayers With empathy.
We Said our Prayers With Tolerance.
We Said our Prayers with Compassion.
With every word Being heard.
By that Silent Listener
And the Children Yes They Learn.
They See The Fire In Our Hearts.
Yes it does Burn.
Teach them our ways we must.
We should not want to fuss.
For By this Stack of evidence.
God's Been very good to us.
Great poem, brilliant choice of words too, i like reading it, basically because i'm one of those people who believe that there's a life lesson in every thing even something as ordinary as dirty dishes
is'nt it the smallest things that matter the most, and often make the biggest difference in our Live's. very like minded the two of us i see
Wonderful, Stephanie Being grateful that we have the luxury of having dirty dishes. So true, if we think a bit deeper, how grateful would the hungry souls in the world be if they could have meals and dirty dishes afterwards to wash. 10+
Very nice imagery. Awesome appreciation for the goodness of God! I love the video accompaniment. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To the silent listener. Thanks for sharing.