Monday 15 February 2021

If all my sins were written on a wall

If all my sins were written on a wall
The great China wall would not be enough
And surely I would not be seen near the wall
Except to point all passers-by, to the man on the cross. 
Would little Jemimah gasp and say,
Look grandma just how wicked he is!
Or would Uncle Dave shave his head?
And my friends hide their care! 


K.Oni

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