Best Preaching To The Choir Poems

Wow, to have seen "the choirs of angels continually singing His praise!" :O
Dear St. Faustina, I imagine you were very pure to be permitted this...

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News to confirm,
and not to inform

A slap on the back,
new patrons reborn

To pander or slander,
a partisan line

No minds to be changed
—their chorus reminds

(Dreamsleep: February, 2021)...

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Let me tell you the story of the pie piper
Had a flute he played so said the flyer

The town we lived in was on fire
Our...

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I was skeptically listening 
to a retiring social researcher,
and problem-solving imaginer,
from the American Enterprise Institute;

An Institute
I usually find more destitute
of bicameral consciousness than not,
and thereby...

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Singing To the Choir

(Or is it preaching? You choose.)

My oh my oh my and much more my
(Seattle Mariner's Theme Song)
(How about Mine, Mine, Mine the
seagulls...

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it's really not bad at all, it seems false advertising is the only way i get any numbers despite the fact that i write the...

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DID YOU SAY RESURRECTION OR ********?

Pardon me Mister Sinister Minister
But you are not so much teaching as you are screeching and reaching
While preaching to the...

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A word dropped deeply in this wretched mood, completely 
blind in time.
Where are you headed? Do you need me to 
guide you? Is there some...

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8/11/17


During night, morning and afternoon
It'll happen often or once in a blue moon
In and on any side of the lagoon
From January to six months past...

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Don't believe in dreams
Dreams are for fools
Like a moth drawn to the light
You will be soon drawn, consumed
What you need to believe is reality
And what...

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You look down your nose at me because of what I write
 Your nose stays in the air because of how I live my life
...

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Three men standing bearded and beer bellied around a fire 
Repeat the same phrases regarding politics and morals 
Think they make a difference preaching to...

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Blinded by the flash, the mirror causes cataracts.
Shocking actions, and taken back by this flesh.
Silhouettes on the wall, grinning at the darkness.
Feels warm on the...

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5/26/21


Get off your high horse now
Obviously we got no common ground
So quick to put me down
And to spread my business around
The town
Because you think I've...

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I woke up in Knoxville with a rosary in my hand
And I’m not even catholic, maybe God will understand
Because the last thing I remember, I...

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