Poetry 365 | Day 74 | Sonnet 16
Time and money reach African stomachs:
I spent the day packing food with Christ’s folk–
Although I differ with them on the facts,
Why let that separate me from the yolk?
I know God is about providing food,
And these good peeps know how to get that done,
Even though I don't think God is a dude,
Doesn't mean that from this task I should run–
The lucky chance to play a small part came,
And my heart leapt at the prospect of love,
There's no need for me to believe the same,
As the ones who do the work from above–
My advice would be to join in with glee!
Don't let dogma kill opportunity!
--Stephen Martin, 3/15/19
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