Best Opener Poems
Everything at the top I find is fabricated nonsense
truth is security lies as they are blind rats
to home truths and openly sources spill the beans
A fish out of water plops
Spiraling circles around what they say within government
gasping full of rubbish reeks in order to control media
Everyone right to the top brass with twisted agendas
is brainwashing people in utter garbage driven by their thirty pieces
dressed in their cheap perfumed words stink to the high heavens
When they come to the gates of two truths all seeing
then they will see the deceiver kneel
before the master creator of us all
I was the official jar opener in our house
Until this jar of Bick's Pickled Beets
Knocked me off my perch
Mr. He-Man here is now fighting off severe depression
It's a conspiracy, cause I was acting too much like a smart ass
That lid tightening machine heard about me
And is purposely making the seal tighter
So no actual human can open it without farting
And then it's still basicly impossible
I think the government should pass a law
That prohibits this kind of practice
To prevent us from ending up crying like a baby
And sucking our thumb all cuddled up in the corner
My dear wife decided to give it a shot
And apparently with no struggle at all
She managed to open the damn stupid thing
As I always say, “I loosened it for you!”
You can visit me in an old folks home
3:00 to 4:00 every weekday afternoon
And between 1:00 and 6:00 on weekends
© Jack Ellison 2014
UN: 177 countries vote
in support of the right
of Palestinians
to self-determination
At least the world now knows
The blood stained tyrants behind scenes
they who act unjust against humanity
blind to truth and creation
They can no longer hide
as its written on the wailing wall
for those who seek truth
They will find answers to justice
Seven countries opposed
four countries abstained
Its about time I believe
The killing has got to stop
peace has the only voice
that should be heard in all this
Shame on Israeli minister
him calling on the devils bidding
beheading is separation of the heart and soul
a satanic ritual of barbarism
Sounds like the golden calf
is being worshiped once again
blind ugly fools
godless such deeds
I pray to God to be merciful
unto such unjust sins
because we all know Mosses law
laid down by the Almighty Father Himself
No one ever knows for sure who they are and what they're supposed to be.
It is only by miraculous chance or coincidence a person finds their true calling.
As for the rest they struggle, through every aspect of life,
the average person fails over and over, fight after fight.
These struggles challenge our strength, time after time,
weaknesses always diminish if we ask for advice.
If the sun hides behind clouds, tomorrow it'll shine,
rain makes the grass grow greener on every side.
A person who breathes the same air as me should have the right,
to chose what's good for me or anyone else we all have our pride.
We all have a choice,
We all have a mind,
We all deserve reason,
We all reserve time.
The fact our country strides to control what you think,
decides what you watch, what you eat, and you drink.
Don't be afraid to have your own opinions,
It's them not me who's despicable for creating the minions,
I was the official jar opener in our house
Until this jar of Bick's Pickled Beets
Knocked me off my perch
Mr. He-Man here is now fighting off severe depression
It's a conspiracy, cause I was acting too much like a smart ass
That lid tightening machine heard about me
And is purposely making the seal tighter
So no actual human can open it without farting
And then it's still basicly impossible
I think the government should pass a law
That prohibits this kind of practice
To prevent us from ending up crying like a baby
And sucking our thumb all cuddled up in the corner
My dear wife decided to give it a shot
And apparently with no struggle at all
She managed to open the damn stupid thing
As I always say, “I loosened it for you!”
You can visit me in an old folks home
3:00 to 4:00 every weekday afternoon
And between 1:00 and 6:00 on weekends
A Statistic
Sometimes I feel tired of being in my own skin....feeling overwhelmed with sin that’s not my own...sorrow overbearing with thoughts of black teenagers that will never be grown...men, and woman dying as children...because they were shot by cops that are the same color of my skin....so now I am another statistic...reason being...is from what I’m seeing...my skin is seen with privilege...because I’m not black I lack the same disrespect from cops that Tyrone might get...and yet I feel tired of being in my own skin...feeling responsible for the many wrongful deaths....in all depths...from wanted to be a cop...wearing a badge of a cop...to holding the gun of a cop...when will it stop...the motto is “him or me”....them or we...shoot to kill...not disable...because you leave him or her able to come back the next day to bring more to the table....apprehending is now becoming a fable...or turned into one...it’s easier to do damage with a taser or take a life solving problems permanently with a gun...than it is to disable make unable to run...no lesson to learn from...I might be white as so that’s the color they call my skin...but I’m from the same east New York Brooklyn city line shopping neighborhood black kids grew up in...as I grow older I grow colder to what police officers are trained to do...”Shoot to kill...not disable to make unable...to come back the next day to bring more to the table”.....as much as I would refuse to be a bullet ballistic...I am just like everyone else who is the color of my skin A statistic...
Egg Opener - Questionku
Delicate shells
Chickens lay their young
Who used the sledge hammer
Spectacles one said,
A C one said,
Wheels one said,
Electricity one said,
At once,I say none,
But pen-
The Key World opener!
How time flies quickly!
especially when one is having fun.
This famous line for the Americans,
shows the truth, indeed, a verisimilitude.
As a happy note to share
there's hope that makes a difference.
Seeing the world in a grain of sand,
can assured the mystery of humankind.
Chronicled and hidden in everyone's heart
aspirations and dreams that await to come;
They really imply a total renewal,
To embrace the challenge
with depth and significance.
We live in an age of competition
with great mobility and anticipation;
with our minds and hearts permeated with preoccupations,
a great deal to keep in tone.
With fears of every sort
With sentiments to unfold;
more experiences follow suit
Day-by-day for the struggles involved.
Daylight is breaking;
The city is waking;
It's time to arise.
Wipe the sleep from your eyes'
A homeless man, on a bench in the park
Stayed awake through the dark
because of his fear
That violence was near.
The shop owner out sweeping,
Doesn't see the the girl weeping.
Who feels she's been used,
and viciously abused.
At the twenty- four diner
There's already a line of whiners.
Folks awaiting a seat.
And something to eat.
The night shift is over;
Workers rush out the front door.
Ready for the trip home to bed,
To rest their weary head.
Yet the new day has just begun,
For the young exec on the run.
He has deals he must make'
Can't afford to be late'
People, people everywhere.
Empty hurting lives- does anyone care?
Jesus desires that they all be reached,
They won't darken a church to hear the pastor preach.
So he sends us out to plant a seed.
To be salt and light to those in great need.
Art Ball (H.S.L.P.) December 10, 2006
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"True love is blind," I've heard that before,
but marriage is definitely an eye-opener.
Loneliness abounds.
Harsh realities hitting my conscious efforts.
Not realizing the errors of my ways till thrown in my face.
Stinging, burning, feeling like frozen pellets from the heavy black clouds above.
I felt backed up against a wall, yet abandoned and deserted.
No other options were open.
No other choices available for scrutiny.
Having to make quick snap decisions not worrying about anyone but me.
Pain being caused by me unknowingly.
Voids needed to be filled.
An emptiness compressing my everyday actions.
I reached out and someone reached back.
I had questions that needed to be answered and they were.
Someone stepped up.
My selfishiness was being satisfied.
I can't go back and fix things.
Can't make you see my understanding, the bright white light bulb flickering on
over my head.
The pain being felt by me now is equal to all you felt for months.
My heart hurts.
My head spins with worries over losing you, too many mistakes caused you too
much pain.
Trying to hash out words to sooth this pain.
Trying to show and prove to you just how deep my love truly is.
Time heals all wounds.
Time can fix what can be fixed.
Please allow time to fix this.
My understanding now totally open and realizations hitting too hard,
My heart now weeps.
No tears available from my eyes.
Only want peace...with you.
To feel love returned, with no doubts, no worries, no drama.
Fill me, make this go away.
Allow me to fill you and love you.
Allow us to have what is ours and ours alone.
Each other.
EYE-OPENER
Heavy lids held open with weighted mug of crushed beans.
10/13/2017
October 20 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Acts 14-15
Key Verse – Acts 14:27 And when they were come, and had gathered the church together, they rehearsed all that God had done with them, and how he had opened the door of faith unto the Gentiles.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY FAITH’S DOOR OPENER
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I humbly acknowledge
Thank You for enclosing me around Your fellowship’s privilege…
I repent from holding on to secularism of evil sacrilege
Please forgive me as I seek Your divine knowledge.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I greatly recognize for Your sacrifice
Thank You for turning me from vanities of worthless price…
I repent from walking upon carnal ways that fleshly entice
Please forgive me as I learn from Your counsel and advice.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I willingly submit to with sincerity
Thank You for exhorting me to continue in the faith despite infirmity…
I repent from being deceived against belief’s stability
Please forgive me as I stand upon Your truth’s verity.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I constantly cling to for my transformation
Thank You for securing my salvation with Your eternal life’s provision…
I repent from declaring without zeal my redemption
Please forgive me as I testify about Your Gospel with joyous proclamation.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I attentively hearken to responsively
Thank You for building me up along Your discipleship graciously…
I repent from mingling my thoughts with doubts intermittently
Please forgive me as I strive to follow Your leading peacefully.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I fervently pray to with delight
Thank You for making me rejoice in Your presence day and night…
I repent from disobeying You because of my sinfulness-blight
Please forgive me as I depend on You and Your caring might.
Lord God, You are my faith’s door Opener
Whom I gladly worship along Your offered partnership
Thank You for perfecting me through Your compassionate workmanship…
I repent from entertaining the enemy’s friendship
Please forgive me as I savour Your loving vibrant relationship.
October 20, 2023