Who Knew Poem by Mark Schowengerdt

Who Knew

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As the world turns it burns with the smell of war, and we all yearn for the sight of the Lord, is He up there looking down, or are we the only ones on the ground?

I can't tell because all I see is blue,
there's more than nine planets, who knew?

Saturday, November 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: god,government,religion,war,world
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