Shove Shovels Poem by John Sensele
Shove Shovels
Words of love on wings of a dove
Shove shovels
Tinged with a glove
Swabbed in hurt shush brothels.
Words of love in swords of thunder
Wither silver
In rivers and a quiver under
Slivers of riches that only God's grace can deliver.
Words of love whispered from a human mouth
Amount to nothing
In God's mirth and Earth bereft of dearth
Of boundless bounty and in countries where glory they sing.
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