Now and then I see where prankster,
Has turned a corner post.
And “Main” becomes “Franklin,”
And “Franklin,” “Main” – almost.
Locals know that “Main” is “Main,”
Not turning where miss-signed,
And the turned-street labels,
Make them to humor inclined.
But to the traveler on his journey
From his home to city far,
Doesn’t know the sign is wrong
And his day can fully mar,
By the miss-labeled street,
He may turn and travel long,
Only to sadly learn
His miles and hours were wrong.
If the devil can spin the signs,
Call that “Narrow” which is “Broad,”
And call the “Broadway,” “Narrow,”
Leading folks away from God,
Then satan may see them die,
Die despairing of Calvary’s cost,
Because they turned the wrong corner,
And were forever lost.
Preacher, do not be a prankster,
Turning the sign on the corner post,
“Winning” people by your humor,
Not preaching with the Holy Ghost.
And Traveler, oft check the map,
It the narrow and broad has told.
Remember, the adage is still true,
“All that glitters is not gold.” –eab, 2/9/06
Written in Kingston, Ontario, Canada.
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