I awoke this morn
Before the rising of the sun
Before I could hug Cindy, my pup
I was accused of a wrong by one,
The poem in question is
Giving (Not Just At Christmas)
I will not get angry or cuss
All I can say, in my defense is this,
I am but a humble scribe
My Creator tells me what to write
Be it long before early morn
Be it the last seconds of night,
So to say the poem, in question
Is not mine nor did I create
I'll only say check ALL your facts and
For now I'll give you a clean slate.
JJSweets 23Dec19 09:30 hrs
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