Monday, November 25, 2019

Poetry and Prayer


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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