I had a shinny nickel spinning on a dime
The man here with a sickle- said I’m out of time
Standing in his shadow- he is examining my pain
Death said don’t be fickle-you’re not the only one to blame
Most here are sinners- that play this human hunger game
The way most humans play it- is what is causing all the pain
Humans are just caged spirits -with lessons to be learned
The stairway to heaven- is down from high above
Lay low your bundle of sorrows -misery and pain
The reaper concedes-and the LORD hath decreed
You will go to paradise on high-sinners can be saints
GOD sees which Human hearts-are full of love & grace
If I we’re you-here’s what I’d do
Get the shiny nickel-and find a dime
it's to make some change
Take the shinny nickel-and spin it on the dime
This broken world live in-is running out of time
the man here with sickle-just might have you on his mind?
- Author: willyweed ( Offline)
- Published: January 12th, 2017 10:49
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 67
Comments7
Scary question, and excellent poem WW.
Thank you WBL for the read. your too kind. ww
Wonderfully said!!! -- phoenix
By the time I get to Phoenix I\'ll say Thank You! for sure! ww
a great question expertly written , another brilliant poem!
Thank you Daniel your to kind Sir! ww
Stunning read-I'll get out my nickel and dime. Excellent!-Christina
do that we need some change!
are more kind or sweeter? easy one botb.
ww
STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN ~ Great Visual ~ Great Song ~ Great Poem ~ Thanks for sharing Willy much "Thought for Food !" BRIAN
Thanks Brian a good man is hard to find! ww
Nice job! I love reading your poems!
Thanks My _Brain funny I was going to say that to you. I 'll see ya in the clouds.
ww
Well written and expressed
keep the change brother. ww
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