Lawrence Hall Mhall46184@aol.com https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com
His Name is John
We plan our lives, we think our thoughts We name the days, we name the child We count the oughts, dismiss the naughts We seek for peace, we fear the wild
We dare presume to sort our days As if we were Creators too To look upon our works and praise That which we think is right and true
But Zechariah, his old face wan Corrects us with: “His name is John”