I wrote this poem a long time ago, and just found it behind my coffee maker on a little note. It's at least fifteen years old. This note has a logo for Bethel Temple Assembly of God in Bryan Texas, so I must have visited there once. I probably wasn't listening to the sermon very well if I was writing a poem. Heh.
We humans are a simple lot
We seek to find what have we not
We ask the Lord in fervent prayer
To send a blessing from the air
And when we gain it do we stare
And act as if it weren't there.
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