DRIVING THROUGH A POSTCARDA Poem by Bill Grimes Jr.October 25th 2011 10:00AM MDT A stone’s throw from Laramie Wyoming When I owned a rocket arm East bound Cruise control engaged Guilty of extreme intoxication While driving through a postcard Snowcapped mountain splendor Soulful Sanitarium Treating me Out patiently For corporate devastation Point blank summation Acute penetration Fog copulation Such a gentle caress From low hung liquid clouds Frozen silver mist A brief pit stop 30th Street Exxon Another thirsty tankful 85 Octane A Diet Mountain Dew Propers to the righteous cashier A young man Maybe 20 Hospitable Brother I saw God swimming in his friendly eyes Grateful for his kindness Impressed by his sincerity More importantly His addition to my permanent clan Our Coat of Arms Easily recognized “You will know us by our love” Saved by Holy grace His glowing smile upon our face A part of Him In all He calls His children © 10-25-2011 Bill Grimes Jr. © 2012 Bill Grimes Jr. |
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Bill Grimes Jr.Madison, ALAboutMe Child of God at age 53 My heart belongs to my children The essence of my smile My reason to be My soul belongs to Jesus Christ I am because of Him Im a doting Dad Published wordsmith Music.. more..Writing
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