T H E S O W E R
The sower went out to sow his seed
the fowls of the air said tweet tweet tweet
and squawking picked the seed to eat
was this ok or did they cheat
Sorry but this is me,
I know Lord You will agree
I didn’t change a bit
since the time I was a kid
that’s how the seeds in me grew
for sure this ain’t nothing new to You
written by the mischievous child in me
it ain’t no malicious glee.
Rita Biesemans, June 30 2014
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