The place lapses into silence,

Preparing for tomorrow’s violence…

Snow, rain and sleet

Our week will complete,

Friday to Saturday’s violins!.

South of Worcester soon to rain,

Overnight freezing’s a pain…

Jim’s on third shift

Will my car drift,

Be caught by a snow plow gang?

Expecting the weekend guy,

To call out or try…

Covering his Dad

His sister drives bad,

Whenever heavy snowfalls fly!

Nameless and faceless are we,

The way it’s supposed to be…

Why should a goose

Put it’s head in a noose,

When doing so unnecessarily?


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About Jonathan Caswell

Poet, author, servant of God the Heavenly father and the Lord Jesus Christ...working out his salvation with fear and trembling. - Not trusting in his own deeds, but depending totally upon the finished sacrificial work of Jesus Christ to be, by God's reckoning, a new creature, clothed in Christ's righteousness...which mortal humankind can never attain by their own weak efforts, apart from faith in Christ's work on our behalf. - College-educated, yet wise enough to see that what a man does will not be his ultimate identity nor affect how God sees him or her. - Called by God to do a very difficult thing...apart from God's grace, mercy and love the sinner (which we all--by nature--are) but hate the sin, which is only paid through Christ, God's Son, - My own God-given gift is that of being a Poet..showing that in all parts of life...God has a loving part in hard as that is to always understand or perceive...given life's realities! Come join me on my journey of discovery?.

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