The Tower of BabbleA Poem by GigglezI have been reading the Bible again, and the way I interpreted it.. It sounded like God was playing an odd trick on the humans!The Tower of Babble The Tower shoots screaming up into the azure sky of late
Summer. the children of my imagination. I have toiled so hard for them and what do they do? and they are saying they can reach Heaven with it? Ha! Let me make things a little harder for them. nor that I am for some reason or another. I would simply have some fun with them. fun for a God? and disorder are the funniest things of all for any God and Ours is no different. that mean he doesn't love us? not. the love of our fellow man, do we spread the love of Our Lord.
So let us take a moment and pause as we think about the strange humor that could cause one to make His people speak in tongues, so they could not understand one another!
Babble, babbling like a brook of icy cold water that freezes in the veins of our sister Dryads, and we seem to think ourselves special for some reason or another.
© 2012 GigglezAuthor's Note
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AuthorGigglezOKC, OKAboutThis profile is for my personal poetry archive. I am not looking for friends, nor am I looking for a boyfriend (I have one) but I will take constructive criticism on my work, because this is how I see.. more..Writing
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