John Tatum Poems

The flow of time is an onward go,
It ends at the nearest shore.
I could say it never ends for me,
but I don't want to ignore
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Can you stop the rain by complaining,
Can you stop death from being itself...
When it happens will you love it,
With the same passion you gave to life?
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One day to God is like a thousand years,
So, God created the Earth and the Universe.
Genesis is a bit like a poem...somewhat figurative,
Hard boiled eggs that won't yield, can't give.
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