Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Valentine for the First Day

I wonder what kind of birthday
Death has planned for me
And yet why blame death
He’s just the messenger
One of the kings who came
To Bethlehem and stole
Away the next night
Was it cowardice or precaution
But death knew
He did not belong in this picture
Of peace on earth
That his turn would come later
When he knew
He would die

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