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Monday, April 6, 2020

National Poetry Month--Day Sechs--Autobiographical Poem--Heidi

For day sechs it's an autobiographical poem. Confusing a bit until you go here and figure it out. So here goes with my auto poem:
HEidI

 Creative, driven, seeking, dreamer

Sibling of Channel 9, Seela, Chucky, Piano Legs, and Bahama Boss 

Lover of Christ, Lonmower, Family, and Freedom

Who feels that too often people make sheep look brilliant.

Who needs a real friend who cares enough to listen to and really SEE her and be there when the shenanigans go down.

Who gives a dang about people and wants the best for them. Who gives service as often as she can think of it. Who gives her heart to things she thinks matter.

Who fears that the world will break into pieces before her work is done.

Who would like to see people drop their agendas, their secret plans, their hatreds, their selfishness, and prejudices. Grab the nearest hand and give it a squeeze, and look to Christ. 

Resident of the third rock from the sun.

MuRpHY   
©2020 by H. Linn Murphy
 


 




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