J. Laverne McCawley

(Talinina, Oklahoma)

For Those In My Care

It is past nine o'clock at night
In the halls we have dimmed the lights
Over third there prevails an uneasy quiet
No flash of lights, no ring of bell
Lets us hope all is well
So in this moment of in between
Of things yet unknown or unseen
I pause to say a prayer
For those who tonight are in my care

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