Oh, Dear, Help Me In My Last Condition! Poem by warner keisham

Oh, Dear, help me in my last condition!

Traveled each steps on my way on
Singing thy song & composing on my own
In everything, always trying to see Ye upon
Oh, Dear, help me in my last condition.

Rescue me from strange desires
Spare, Oh Dear, from enormous fires
Turned again and again from this temporal wires
Oh, Dear, help me in my last condition.

It’s true about me, how I am dangerous
And I know my mind is always wondrous
Found myself guilty again, this time it’s too tremendous
Oh, Dear, help me in my last condition.


Written by Warner Keisham, on Friday, April,009,4pm