Connie Yost (5/27/38 / Reed City, Michigan)
My Lunatic Mind
Father in heaven, I need your attention,
Just for a minute,
I don't like to complain,
(After all, I sat on the sand in the rain) .
If my hearing was closed,
If I became crippled and blind,
Please keep my spirit yet strong,
And let the world not befuddle my lunatic mind.
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