your poem named for the only Savior from sin, is the Gospel in five lines! Like a clarion call of the certain trumpet- you sound it in our ears! May Jesus use your poetry for His glory.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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~Z.B.McClure