Monday, October 26, 2020

Twenty-six.

 


26


These stones/ steeped in madness

now descending/ in a flurry of

wholesome outdoor toing and 

frowing/ meant for the whole family 

in middles/ in pandemic  

at Christmas time even//

In spite of common senses

human endurance’s 

being firm and unbroken 

not weeping yet praying

bounded by torment

preserving the faith keeping 

commandments/ may I be found 

happily/ finishing my course//



26October2020

Markle~

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