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Last Chance

Ronald Bunch 1982 (Grand Rapids)

Pastoral
I dance and I dance, I sing and I prance,
For this is my last chance
To make it in this world, I glance.

The room is shaking, the fan is baking.
Oh, how merry it is, I'm crying,
But, these are tears of happiness, overjoying.

Oh, I clap, and I clap, and I clap!
Oh, I jump, and I jump, and I jump from my lap!
For I am overjoyed, then I take a nap.

I'm at peace whether I win or not.
I'm at peace whether I cry or not with snot.
I'm at peace whether I die or not to I rot.

For I have Jesus Christ as my savior.
I win in small amounts it shows in my behavior,
And I serve Jesus Christ far more than a favor.

About this poem

This Poem is From: I Am A Man As I Should Be: Poem Book 1, on amazon, It’s formatted in Kindle, large print, audio, hardback, and paperback.

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Submitted by RonaldBunch on January 25, 2023

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme AAA BBB CCC DXD EEE
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 609
Words 150
Stanzas 5
Stanza Lengths 3, 3, 3, 3, 3
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Ronald Bunch

Ronald Bunch is a dedicated and passionate writer with a deep love for the art of poetry, science fiction, and fantasy. He’s committed to his Catholic faith and his work. Ronald's interests span a wide range, including writing, reading, social media, weight lifting, and riding an exercise bike. He’s on a journey to become a published author. He's writing a new book, he will seek an agent and traditional publication for it. He did volunteer work at Kids Food Basket, and Habitat for Humanity. He loves pizza and cats. His upbringing in Catholic schools and his birthplace in Grand Rapids, Michigan, USA, in 1982, have also shaped who he is today. more…

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