Poetic Things by Mark Nenadov

Glory be to God for poetic things-
For beauty bespoke;  And wonderful words
sprung in rhythm and poetry that softly sings;
Words warmed in spite of winces from winter winds.
Readings by the fire with roasted chestnut rings.
Assonance and alliteration, stacked in a line
pointing to the God who created time:
Praise Him.

by Mark Nenadov

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