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And which of you by being anxious can add
one cubit to his span of life?
Matthew 6:27
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A and B would scarcely remember
When the two weren’t friends A knows of B
That after grim chemo his hair came back
The doctors reckoned they’d licked his disease
B’s tall A is sufficiently shorter
He never till lately noticed B’s round
Of pattern baldness Yes his hair is back
And out of sight A kneels on the ground
The cancer’s back too God if you’re there
Thinks A If you can truly do wonders
Let B grow into a natural baldness
A knows his is no conventional prayer
And conventionally worries it’s wrong to kneel
And beg with his being’s every morsel
That B will be thus strangely blessed
Real baldness all of a sudden that crucial
Copyright 2022 Sydney Lea
Sydney Lea’s many honors include the 2021 Vermont Governor’s Award for Excellence in the Arts.
Seriousness and humor…his work is always complex and delightful …loved this…
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