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It was a white handkerchief day,
the tears came without invite
And I found myself scrambling
to prevent the wicked ones bite
Indeed he was jealous that
I praised God most High
So he arranged a big ole soul storm
and I was aching to cry.
Nothing that is good
goes unchallenged by Hell
For the devil is jealous
we all know this well.
He tries with all his might
to stifle the good
And replace it with evilness
that is if he could
So I knew a day of sorrow
but joy came with night
And the ole devil took off running
it was quite a sight.
(c) Joy Pachowicz
Maisen .
Yes .. all the poetry on my blogs I write..
They come like music inside me.
But I did have a tear jerker day
right after creating a nice poem
about God..so I say the devil was jealous;)
Joy
Eva:
Thank you:
Hi: some are . some arent . directly of my life;)
Today’s was of my own journey..
Sometimes they are very general.just a topic.
Depends.. ;
Ps: this has nothing to with this forum: )
Joy
I call it white handkerchief.
It’s called i needed kleenix
some sorrows come my way.
Right after I gave praise to God
It’s the devil:
Joy
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