"Easter Sunday 2001" poetry by Lee It was an Early Easter Morning, When I went to my sisters place, Ben my son, said, lets travel togher, So I can keep you safe. I rode my favorite motorcycle, And he preferred his sporty car, The Journey, a trip to never land, The travel, to be so far. Let's keep it under 85, It’s an awful Dewy night. So I really laid upon the gas, Before he got out of sight. We rushed on through The soggy rain, Trembling as we go, In a 150 miles, I said all the prayers I know. Our Lord answers prayers, they say, At least, I can attest to that, Like a bug, I was waiting for a windshield, Expecting that awful splat. We arrived before the family reunion, We even had time to rest, But getting off that high speed interstate, Was the part that I liked best. We told old stories, & took some pictures, And got a hug or two, Remembering Jesus, Ascended to Heaven, Just for Me & You. INDEX INDEX Click for TagsBySherrie = * Index & Resources Page * = "Gout" Home: Lee's Story Time Lee's Story Time 2 Lee's Story Time 3 Lee's Story Time 4 Roses for Mama by Harold & Margaret Plass Teddy Bear by Rdmnx Audio Bible For Reading & Listening Pleasure Web Search.com 25 Search engines to find anything Web building help Web Search Thank you for visiting my page at Angelfire. Please come back and visit again! Email: weaser205@cs.com
