A poem written years ago — shared now in anticipation of Easter

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HOW OFTEN WHITE MARSHMALLOW

    as a hen gathereth her chickens

 

White marshmallow,

covered

with yellow

granulated sugar.

A beak,

two brown dots,

a curved,

rising tail.

Many

set in rows

wrapped in cellophane.

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Published by Sir Rhodri

Creational and relational type Renaissance man (writer, singer, thinker) holding to C.S Lewis's credo that if you follow truth originality takes care of itself, (anyway, originality is so yesterday, anyway.) That I have my wonderful wife Jasini is proof enough for me that life isn't fair. If it was fair I wouldn't have her, and instead she is my most faithful example that I am blessed beyond measure. My two adult children are the same unmerited blessing to me. We should all be thankful life is not fair but blessed.

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