Saturday, 14 April 2012

Figure me

    Half of me sounds like ‘blackmail’
       The other half is what I am
       I’m not Santa;
       But, I’m good in that sense
       I’m not Jesus come again;
       But, daresay we share a thing or two
       I’m not all ‘Parker’, ‘potter’, or ‘kent’;
       Though, I’ve been where they went
       Yes, I’ve wept;
       And yes, like them
       What am i?
Of course, more than the letter after   ‘h’
I know what I’m not
So, believe when I say;
I’m the good news;
The world can’t yet comprehend.

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