Tom Zart


BOSTON BOMBING = 2013


There are many who plot to destroy America
Who can’t tolerate how we think, pray or believe.
Freedom of faith, speech, gender, race and workplace
Freedom to become all our hearts may conceive.

Life consists of good, evil, hate, love, war and more
Failure, salvation, fear, joy, tears and sorrow.
All should transform and control our earthly behavior
As if we must stand before God’s judgment tomorrow.


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Submitted: Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 03, 2013
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