In God's Home Poem by BRUCE MARTONE

In God's Home



NOW I LAY NICE AND STILL
WITH THE DARNKESS AND MY BROKERN BONES
AND MY CRUMBLING STONE
THAT SITS ON TOP
MAKING IT HARD FOR YOU TO READ
WHILE MY SPIRITS FLY ALONE
IN THE GOODNESS OF GOD HOME

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