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Today

Sean Taylor 1968 (Georgia)

Today
The sun didn’t shine
And the ground was soft and wet
The rain fell all day
Onto the dirt and washed it to mud
Yesterday
Wasn’t much different
A little more rain than today,
And a little more mud
To step in and ruin your shoes

But,
Yea though I walk
In the mud
Through the valley of
Dark, dank rain
I will fear no
Circumstances
For Thou are with me always
Even unto the ends of—

Just now
The weatherman said;
“85 percent chance or rain”
And dark
And mud
And ruined shoes
But I will fear no—
“And expect the same tomorrow.”

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Submitted by seanhtaylor on May 20, 2021

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Scheme AXXABAXABC XXBDEFXXD XXEXBCFF X
Closest metre Iambic dimeter
Characters 531
Words 109
Stanzas 4
Stanza Lengths 10, 9, 8, 1
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Sean Taylor

Sean Taylor writes short stories, novellas, novels, graphic novels and comic books (yes, Virginia, there is a difference between comic books and graphic novels, just like there's a difference between a short story and a novel). In his writing life, he has directed the “lives” of zombies, super heroes, goddesses, dominatrices, Bad Girls, pulp heroes, and yes, even frogs, for such diverse bosses as IDW Publishing, Gene Simmons, and The Oxygen Network. He also posts religious and political content from time to time. But not nearly as much as writing content. Between horror movies and cartoons, that is. Visit him online at www.thetaylorverse.com and www.badgirlsgoodguys.com (or follow his faith blog at www.filthyragsanddirtycups.blogspot.com). [He, Him] more…

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