Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
I can see the boughs....I can feel the abiding. Loved this.
Shame on you.You should be praying nonstoplike my Pops who's a priestin Nigeria, working hardfor the salvation of human kind...not spending your time on poetry.Shame on you.Jesus, gave mercy on his soul.
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