the poetry knook, the poetry of stephen m. james

Poems with the tag ‘proverbs’

Wellspring

The wellspring of my life gushes fourth
In black, bloody brooding of what to do.
Above all else I try,
But vaccines will never be
To guard me from catastrophe.
inspired by my verse: proverbs 4:23



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