The Dogwood Poem by Lagaya Evans

The Dogwood

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Once perfect and straight
The dogwood tree
Until they hung Jesus
That fateful eve

Dark clouds gathered
And thunder roared
The day the dogwood
Held my Lord

The flowers bestowed
On the dogwood of now
Shows how the blood
That day ran down

The beauty of the dogwood
Yet, no longer tall
Cause it held the Messiah
To save us all

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