01-26-2026, 06:52 AM
Countlessly
On days when you can’t satisfy your soul
by counting blessings, countless as they are,
of sleeping indoors, living without war,
with laws enforced (if not quite as you wish),
you always can work up a handy mad-on
about how other people deal with crime
and militant invaders - oh, too rough! –
and gripe in poetry, though not in rhyme.
On days when you can’t satisfy your soul
by counting blessings, countless as they are,
of sleeping indoors, living without war,
with laws enforced (if not quite as you wish),
you always can work up a handy mad-on
about how other people deal with crime
and militant invaders - oh, too rough! –
and gripe in poetry, though not in rhyme.
Non-practicing atheist