Classic poem of the day
One cold freezing morning I lay dis body down;
I will pick up my cross an' follow my Lord All roun' my Fader's throne
Every hour in de day cry holy, Cry holy, my Lord!
Every hour in de day cry holy, Oh show me de crime I've done
Every hour in de night cry Jesus, etc.
Member poem of the day
When a new day dawns tomorrow
and the flowers flourish
in all their glory,
When the whimsical wind
sets rolling ripples in
a placid and calm cove
meandering through
the flower-laden boughs
And ruffles the tawny tresses
of some gregarious souls,
It will be all right as I see
If tomorrow starts without me;
Who has ever held onto the ......
