I'll Ask Him Poem by michael Smajda

I'll Ask Him



Why does God make so many old people?
They end up hapless and die anyway.
I'm going to ask Him when I do see Him-
If ever He comes out of hiding someday.

Saturday, April 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: old
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