I'm a poet & I know it - and this book oughta show it. *Let me tell you why. Never ever has a minister written books so sinister - *as I. Through my books - some cheer me. They hear me. Some don't - they jeer me. It seems it's nearing an end - being said, read, and done. I gave western-horror Hell - and it was too hot for some. Alas, this book is none of those things. It's a bit peculiar - rather sad and strange. Deep in a world - filled with sorrow and pain. Infinite cruelty - and ceaseless rain, Sits a sad little ragdoll - all alone. Peering out the window - from his cold dark home, A city siren sounds - heralding a menacing tone. Redoubt with sadness - yet hope has not flown A light might shine down - from dark skies above Going on a journey - will he live or die? If it's just a chance - it's one he must take, Not that the odds are good - for goodness sake Going on a journey - he may not survive.
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