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Where do cockroaches go when they die? (A poem)

By: katelynskyebennett 2017-11-252017-11-20

Uncategorizedapartment life, bugs, cockroach, death, exoskeleton, German roaches, humor, insects, poem, poetry, rhyme1 Comment

Behold a tale of myst’ry and woe And the questionable fate of where cockroaches go Upon their death, if they ever die, (For nobody knows if they do…sigh.) Heaven, hell, or the next door apartment? Do they die outside or in a compartment? They can resist a bomb scare, or so I’ve been told,…

I am different now from who I once was (poem)

By: katelynskyebennett 2014-09-292016-09-23

faithbusy, different, Lord, poem, poetry, quiet time, rest, sunriseLeave a Comment

I am different now from the girl I once was. That girl sipped tea and watched the sunrise as she read her Bible and wrote poetry. This woman wears business casual. She is confined by her busy life and takes no time to relax, little for her Creator. This woman remembers the girl from before.…