Is 59:19

So shall they fear the name of the LORD from the west, and his glory from the rising of the sun. When the enemy shall come in like a flood, the Spirit of the LORD shall lift up a standard against him. [or, shall put him to flight]

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Sometimes I Write Poetry (lame as it may be)

Misery
By MillieJo

Today
I feel
Like hiding in a hole
In the ground
Like a
Badger.

Then if
I saw a
Person, I'd come out
And bite
Him.

And
I would go
Back into my hole a
Very miserable
Animal.

2 comments:

Indian Dove said...

oooh, I want to be bitten by the crazy morose badger lady!!!

Millie said...

The other day I could have obliged you. :) See you today?