Kneeling Etiquitte Poem by michael Smajda

Kneeling Etiquitte



Now, when it comes to kneeling,
From birth to death one heeds
Kneeling only before your God
And when your pulling wild weeds!

Monday, August 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,death
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