Bricks

                     A poem about communication between mates.

Poems and image  (With COPYRIGHT)

Bricks

by Seah Greenhorn

Bricks; Bricks; Bricks

and

Sandpaper. Sandpaper.

But,

Give me smooth silk.

Handle me with

Soft

Cotton.

True,

toil in the spin and weave

is somewhat

easily forgotten.

But,

Bricks

are for

Walls.

And Sandpaper

for

TOUGH

Scrubbing.

Though, ...

sometimes,

a

Fine Grain

Refines.

And ...

Ahhh! ...Yes.

A rough rub--? ... So Div---.

*

Okay.

Just ... "Don't be a Brick!"

Based on: Eph. 4: 26, 27: "Do not let the sun set while you are still angry."

Also, this article entitled: Strengthen Your Marriage Through Good Communication ... http://wol.jw.org/en/wol/d/r1/lp-e/2013364?q=sun+set+with+you+in+a+provoked+state&p=par