
We built them close to form a wall.
Within them we shall make our stand.
The devil’s prowling on the land
devouring the weak who fall
from sin that undermined it all.
They’ve burnt their buildings, turned them black.
Their walls have tumbled. See that crack?
Today let’s have bright doors, fresh light,
and neighborhoods prepared to fight.
Let’s trust in God, resist attack.
Dan Antion offers the Thursday Doors Writing Challenge. I selected Sofia Alves’ photograph of the doors of Guimarães for the décima above.
Ronovan Hester offers the rhyme word “black” to be used in a C line of a décima having rhyme pattern ABBAACCDDC for this week’s Décima Poetry Challenge.

Love the photo of the doors! Portugal? Italy?
We indeed need “bright doors, fresh light, and neighborhoods prepared to fight.”
Blessings.
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I think it was Portugal. I didn’t take the photo. It was taken by Sofia Alves and part of the prompt. Thank you, Michael!
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Yes let’s stand together to provlaim the goodness of God and He is faithful and mighty!
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Yes, God is good, faithful and mighty! Thank you, Cassa!
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What a wonderful job, Frank. I like this poem a lot. You drew some very interesting inspiration from this photo and expressed it so well.
Thank you for participating in our writing challenge.
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Thank you, Dan! You came up with a very interesting challenge.
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And you met it head on 😉
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Beautiful. It is a wonderful feeling my photo inspired you in this way. Thank you!
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Thank you for sharing the photo, Sofia!
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A poem that capture reality of spiritual warfare
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Yes, spiritual warfare is real. Thank you, Jim!
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God bless!
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This is excellent, Frank. I really enjoyed this poem.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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