PAD Challenge day 19:
For today’s prompt, write a poem that uses at least 3 of the following 6 words:
con, flush, oxymoron, pass, rub, toxic.
God often gives us a wowsa!
If we let Him, He can transform us into His wowsa!
You pass your brush
across the air
where rose-pink flush
captures our stare
No con man, He
who paints the sky
No oxymoron;
To live we must die
Dear God, rub away
Doubt's toxic lies
Transform our hearts
As you transform skies
Janet~
God often gives us a wowsa!
If we let Him, He can transform us into His wowsa!
You pass your brush
across the air
where rose-pink flush
captures our stare
No con man, He
who paints the sky
No oxymoron;
To live we must die
Dear God, rub away
Doubt's toxic lies
Transform our hearts
As you transform skies
Janet~
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