Looking South Poem by John McCornack

Looking South



Sometimes when traveling in a large city
Church steeples show up in the city sky
They are higher than surrounding trees
And most will radiate to all who pass by

These many Churches provide warmth
To all who take time for the tall steeple
So take time and join the blessed ones 
A tradition available for all good people

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John McCornack

John McCornack

Yukon, Oklahoma
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