I've bean working on a new poetry book

and this one isn't going to be in it

because of the picture. So I still like

to pass for people to read it .

The forgotten road

Once upon a time

People had a need

For a place to worship God

Shortage of finances made

Volunteers build

A cross at a summer camp

Getting more money for living

The road to praise God

Had no more use

Wild greenery took over

Moss covered the cross...

Does God sit under it and cry?...