(from Sunday, August 3, 2025)
Looming clouds covered the sky
Loading give away items into the van
Glorious hymns, sung in full gusto
Streamed across the neighborhood road
A blue Corvette
Perched upon blocks
"There is a Fountain" song a-singing,
Blessing the grease work on rear axle
Who knew we'd find a kindred soul?!
Familiar names exchanged from afar
We had trod the same path
To hear heaven's word
Now on the same street we live!
Friendship, perhaps, begun by
A blue Corvette
And hymn.
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