Misdeeds Poem by Lamar Cole

Misdeeds



Chauncey had died.
And when he got to the gates of heaven.
He was told that heaven was full.
But because of his misdeeds.
There was plenty of room for him in hell.

Saturday, April 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven,people
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