When
does a poem become a prayer?
Each
day I write and I pray, hopeful
tomorrow
will shine a better day. For
today
in my poetry I say what I need
to
say. My prayer longs for tomorrow.
Rhyme
or reason to be answered? I’ll
wait
and see. There is, I have come to
know,
a fifty-fifty chance of snow. (It
is
that time of year after all.) And al-
though
there may be a prayer invoked,
a
wise man should always bet on the
odds.
Good or bad, poetry is a sure thing.
Either
way, there surely must be a god of
sorts
involved in there somewhere. I figure
a
prayer now and again certainly can’t hurt.
Chris
Hanch 11-24-19
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