Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Friday, August 18, 2017
Stroke
Just when my plate was full to over flowing
the Lord dumps my plate and fills it with something else.
And I’m left staring at this unfamiliar plate
wondering where I should stick my fork in first.
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