“Let
me sing for my beloved
my love-song concerning
his vineyard.” Isaiah 5:1a
sometimes
your
songs of love are
hammers
building
hope in empty lots,
peanut
butter and jelly
being
spread for sandwiches
for park bench sleepers,
excited
barks of shelter dogs
playing with their forever family,
wrapping
paper being ripped
off
toys, games, and clothes
by kids who believed
no one cared about them.
©
2018 Thom M. Shuman
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