Do I Wallow, Or Speak Truth: Haiku Lament

Do I wallow? Or
do I just keep getting taught
truths of how I’m dumb.

Being Foolish Is All On Me: Haiku Lament

Once more, I’ve come up
with a good idea thought
foolish. I’m common.

When your life gets timed,
counted, and scheduled, it seems you/
lose time to create.

Just past noon, I turn
my face to the Sun, bask in/
warmth, know God loves me.

*(added to it the next day) —
The old Saint and I
basked in the warmth of the same
Sun, and both rejoiced.

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It is by Christ’s Grace/
we are saved, after all we /
can do, and have done.

You appear out of

nowhere, preying on my past.

Fail I? Yes … then NO.

She wrote down all his

follies, never seeing how

hard he was caring.

Forget the bread for/

Sacrament? Wheat Thins are like

unleavened wafers.

You need not work hard/
to be something you’re not. Just/
unmask the real you.

*(based on this):
You don’t have to work
to become something. You just
uncover real you.

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old prophets’ warnings, maybe

now folks will listen.