Best Wrought Poems

Quail not at Death’s door if you wrought no wilful harm

Quail not at Death’s door if you wrought no wilful harm
Should turning back in vengeance be the Dead Man’s qualm
Though even as the end nears the comfort of proffered pardon
Will in no way replace the...

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God
Hoists me
Imparting
Joy’s faith to serve
King.

Love
Moves my
Nurtured soul
Offered with bliss-
Peace*!

*John 20:21 Then said Jesus to them again, Peace be unto you…

March 28, 2019
Lanterne with ABC form
1st place, "Light Up The Page 4" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May; judged on 4/27/2019....

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So miserable in my wretchedness
I was reached out by God with His mercy
When He offered His precious love’s graciousness
Paid by His blood of divine clemency.

For me to possess life everlasting
Christ sacrificed Himself, tasting death’s gloom
He ransomed my soul; real freedom, granting 
Against condemnation-pangs of hell’s...

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Gray skies partially blanketed
with charcoal clouds, framed by
a red rising sun casting light
and magenta up high

The owl hoots instuctions to each
orchestra player near
Roosters trumpet a merry tune
while Mockingbirds sing cheer

Slowly the sun stamps its red mark
upon all trees' shadows
A stillness exaggerates sounds
Gobbles fly like arrows

With...

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My love for him I’d finally abjure.
My grief was brief ; he was a heartless fake.
But what my dark knight wrought will long endure.

He flew in on a steed, a soul cocksure,
A vision that I even now can’t shake.
My love for him I’d finally abjure.

No...

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God be praised for His work in our victory
Proclaiming that salvation is verily assured by His grace 
As taught by His inspired Word*, devoid of any flaw…
Let us then read it with earnestness 
And learn from His wisdom of prudent enlightenment!
   
God be...

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August 15 Scripture Meditations Based on Daniel 4-6

Key Verse – Daniel 4:2 I thought it good to shew the signs and wonders that the high God hath wrought toward me.  

MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR WHAT YOU’VE WROUGHT TOWARD ME

Thank You for what You’ve...

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What have I wrought
When I bought
That universal translator?
Now alien races contact me
I'm scared of what might
come later...
Abduction for me?
I'm afraid to see
Any more than I do now...
So back to Radio Shack,
The translator I'll repack,
And ask for my money back
I got more than I bargained for
When...

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God’s transforming might shows His faithfulness
Shining gloriously with His righteousness…
…Ready to create in me a clean heart
That obeys Him with joy-filled willingness.

God’s empowering love reveals His grace
Enclosing my soul in His care’s embrace…
…Enabling me to serve midst my frailty
Honoring Him devoid of self-pride’s trace.

Psalm 51:10...

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If you aim to be a blacksmith, boy,
You’ll need fittings built to last.
So, know that if the anvil rings,
It’s been forged instead of cast.
You’ll need to stand the heat regardless
How the bellows feeds the draft,
And hammer down apprenticeship
While mastering your craft.
You’ll need to tend to...

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Scrounging for boogers wrought my damn nostrils nearly to bust 

My humblest apology if the following account
doth gross thee out forlorn childhood of mine 
found further ostracization of me tantamount
being shipped off to  a leprosarium.

As a chronic gold digger in early grade school, 
specifically...

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I am but insanity…kindled fair
A madness, a sadness
A soul stripped bare
A forlorn sod, forsaken by God
As absent of substance
As dreams wrought of air

I have from emptiness come
Of darkness begotten
Scion of a sire, dark and dire…
I am but the essence forgotten
The unwanted presence
The sharp sear to...

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Increase the supply
Of money and see,
When you go to buy,
How high costs will be....

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Words Wrought Within Dark Depths Of Deepest Grief

The bitterness of a malady sent
Epic heartache of a soul torn and rent
When morn's rays disappear and all joy hides
Sea stands still, moon refuses to bring tides
Light tis invisible all is cold dark
Flowers have no petals, trees have...

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The stress and strain of the pulling motion
Pries the appealing eyes of twisted souls
Lost in a night;s occurance
Love once felt the hands of this distrought man
But broken dreams matched with anguish tell stories 
Of a life once lived in blood 
The edge marked the end...

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