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What you Truly Own

Ronald Bunch 1982 (Grand Rapids)

Pastoral
Star streaks flew by
As madness did try.
The touch of God
Is worth a trod.

Though some may
Think you’re crazy,
You don’t have
To be so lazy.

If you think you’re
Strong, don’t give up
When you find a place
Where you do belong.

When shelter ensues
Build yourself up
And don’t go into
The night of blues.

The Black Knights
Will use you, so
Don’t let them go
And abuse you.

If your home is
Heaven, don’t like
The seven. But what
Is not shown, you own.
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Submitted by RonaldBunch on March 11, 2024

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Scheme AABB XCXC XDXX EDFE XGGF XXXX
Closest metre Iambic dimeter
Characters 466
Words 102
Stanzas 6
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4
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Ronald Bunch

Ronald Bunch is a dedicated and passionate writer with a deep love for the art of poetry, science fiction, and fantasy. His commitment to his Catholic faith and his work is inspiring. His interests include writing, reading, social media, weight lifting, and riding an exercise bike. He enjoys reading a wide range of genres, including poetry, fantasy, science fiction, Catholic books, writer/author biographies, writing tips, self-help, and fiction. Ronald’s life and work are deeply influenced by his religion, his love for writing, and his dedication to his craft. His journey as a self-published author who writes six days a week, copywrites, drafts, edits, and advertises his own work is commendable. His personal life, including his volunteer work at Kids Food Basket, his devotion to God, and his love for pizza and cats, adds a unique touch to his identity as a writer. His upbringing in Catholic schools and his birthplace, Grand Rapids, Michigan, USA, in 1982, have also shaped who he is today. more…

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