Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Divine, And All Is Fine
The gods decide to play, have some fun,
And below on Earth, thereafter things
Complicate, and become a bit undone,
The gods' intent sort of misconstrued
By those who couldn't know anyway,
They pray, as things become unglued...
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