My Poems for The 100 Day Project
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My prayer poem for Friday 16 April 2021
A primal pulse beats gently in the COVID secure campsite. Mothers marshalling chattering children as the worshipped sun hangs heavily in the painted western sky. And wine is offered with blackened burgers with stories of a day now ending. Lord Almighty, grant us a quiet night and a perfect end. Amen ©️Mark Andrew Smith
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AuthorI have set myself the challenge of writing a Prayer-Poem every day for 100 days as part of The 100 Day Project Archives
May 2021
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