The Man Who Lost His Keys!

D Denis Martindale Denis Martindale
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The man who lost his keys Begged God while on his knees For sometimes God agrees And doesn't play the tease But first there came no ease That poor man to release Who hoped the search would cease So he could make coffees Then life would seem a breeze If he could find his keys! The man who lost his keys Had lost all certainties Saw all his doubts increase His mind like melted cheese He prayed God pretty please And offered reward fees Yet money God won't seize Who owns the woods and trees God chose to grant him peace And helped him find his keys! (August 2011)

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