“Mortality and Me, Preparing for My Advent Day”
He’s coming, He’s coming…
He’s coming to bring me back home,
Hallelujah, Gabriel is coming in his chariot,
To bring me back home,
And how do I know,
Blooming Bobville's Practical Poetry Garden
Date Posted: by Bob Barta
Date Posted: by Bob Barta
There ain’t-a-horse that’s never been rode,
Of that there is no doubt and likewise,
There ain’t-a-man that’s never been throw’ed!
Everything in nature has its peculiar weaknesses,
And that is the conundrum we all must accept!
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