Quinn Mighty in Pen

There was a man named Quinn, who was mighty with the pen
And did win the favor of all sorts of men, but he did greatly sin
Again and again till he dwelled in a den of dark so stark
That he could no longer see and words left him bereft
Of light so that try as he might Quinn could no longer write,
And he became quite the sight to behold having sold himself
To gloom and doom — so sad and utterly bad — and he cried
As he tried to fill his days in the haze that had become his life
So rife with pain and no gain and stain upon his lonely heart;
So goes the tale of Quinn who once was so mighty with the pen


5 thoughts on “Quinn Mighty in Pen

    1. Thank you so very much , , , Each day seems to be a monumental struggle right now. I am praying that this shall pass and trying to hold on to hope in faith. Blessings to you, my dear friend.

      1. You are so welcome. Just keep hanging in there and reaching out we all love you. I love you. Keep praying. God is hearing you. You are his child and he will hear you. Hope and faith are our best tools during these difficult times. You are doing so well. I’m so proud of you. I’m here if you need anything. Blessings to you too my friend.

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