A Poem In Trochaic Pentameter

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I struggle today on my own mercies---
Great is the day of my time and treasure.
I need not waste a mental hour on 
Frail bones, and shallow truths; awaken heart
To the image of greater destinies! 
Poetry shall be one day freed, so me.
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Published by B. K. Neifert

Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.

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