I Am; She Is
1 Dec., 2021
I am a selfish wretch;
She is a gracious wife.
I am the curse of sin;
She is the grace of God,
And goes about the day
Without array and little pay
Bringing in those bucks for us
While I tap away some poetry
Or notes of guidance for the world.
I keep abreast of the latest news
So I can proffer my views
For the wise and foolish alike.
Some would rather take a hike
Than even hint that they might like
My assessments and advice
To a world sunken into vice,
But I am not dissuaded from the task
Of putting out wisdom though none ask.
The simple are in need of the Truth
Along the cowardly too timid to speak,
So I put it out into the internet air
And hope to find that it may better fare
Someone well in the reading of it.
P.m. on 1 Dec. 2021
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