Showing posts with label Gene Myers poet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gene Myers poet. Show all posts
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11/24/13
#Poem: Borders from frogs rivers from frogs...
Borders from frogs rivers from frogs
Egypt from frogs…
Do your hands take the place of frogs?
Egypt from frogs…
Do your hands take the place of frogs?
11/23/13
#Poem: Another Angel
I am a ship to the moment.
Say this with me:
You are a king in front of a king,
and we are living, in part,
in a former kingdom.
And still, someone isn’t calling.
Has anyone been blessed?
The only animal that can cry is
stranded at the foot of a mountain.
Rise up and watch this!
Four streams;
one stopped;
three keep going.
Someone prayed for this day.
Five minutes until we lay hands.
Just a few minutes before we see
what’s coming around the mountain.
Somebody say what’s next!
Say this with me:
You are a king in front of a king,
and we are living, in part,
in a former kingdom.
And still, someone isn’t calling.
Has anyone been blessed?
The only animal that can cry is
stranded at the foot of a mountain.
Rise up and watch this!
Four streams;
one stopped;
three keep going.
Someone prayed for this day.
Five minutes until we lay hands.
Just a few minutes before we see
what’s coming around the mountain.
Somebody say what’s next!
11/22/13
Our dinner guest has thrown His keys into the burning bush again....
Our dinner guest has thrown His keys into the burning bush again
God shrugged
No one saw
God shrugged
No one saw
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