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Challenge of the Week CCVII
You fall asleep on a cruise, to wake up on Gilligan's Island, only it's real, and the castaways don't want you there, yet you fall in love with one of them, and you have to fight another of them to the death to remain on the isle.
YaKes

Got it Covid...

When disaster threatens ill b bettin...

Christ!

he will b

protecting,

re-elect him

injecting faith like mase,

on Ya beans n rice.

This is life...

one big struggle

such is it,

get with it

the harvest!

I’ll try my hardest ill play my aces at high stakes, bet all my money on a dog in a

horse race,

a man in so many different states

in so many different places,

helping different races even though this salt

has lost its savour

still, love thy neighbour.

Whatever your sex

creed or religion

ill be giving

from the heart.

Be a candle

spark up and start

be mindful and alert

the night

only gives you

more light,

I’ve struggled in the darkness

I know what it’s all about

I know the way out.

Don’t fight it...

Let it play out

walk the line

start the shine,

realine the climb transient time.

Tuna and rice with brine

I’m mine!

I’m lost,

Gods got me...

he paid at

oh,

such a cost;

so whatever will b will b

so let’s see.

But I beg you,

believe.

Christ is king!

and we all in for the

culling..

be cunning...

Wise as the serpent

gentle as the dove breath in

count 1. 2. 3.

David in his own lions den,

or the furnace

he was in there

with the three of them.

Christ is coming!

and knowone knows when

It’s not about joining a church

It’s just about quenching my thirst.

Wipe the dust off ya Bible otherwise you may

b liable to

sin...

you don’t wanna go

to that bin, drowning

in gin

suffer no more,

stand and take score

stand and BC

open the door to the temple

it’s simple...

usher in that high priest!

Say

”save me Yeshua”

yes you are!

at least,

your invited to the weeding feast.

Escape the beast.....

Tittle- Got it Covid.

Author - Yakes

I believe my poem is a good fit due to the fact that everyone needs saving in this world from this world and hope for a better one.

I am 34-year-old man living in Sydney Australia I am not a very good reader and have not done many studies or even much school for that matter.

I’ve lived a lifetime of drug abuse after my father hung himself when I was 9yo

I have siblings and a stepfather that was abusive suffering from mental illness, I too suffer mental illness and receive an injection every three months. I’ve been in and out of locked hospital wards and have done some weeks on remand in Silverwater prison.

Personality: introverted extrovert I'm sensitive I wear my heart on my sleeve heads usually in the clouds with one foot on the ground I love my family my pets and friends I'm a people person and like to meet new people in the street or on a train or bus I believe everyone's worth a while.