Will a former president of the USA have to be protected
by the Secret Service when in prison?
Will the state that puts him in prison have to pay
for their care as well as for the care of the former president?
I am having all kinds of questions flowing through my head
about the situation we find ourselves as a country.
Hate carried too far is what I am seeing.
How much longer will God look down on this earth and hold back
the events that are supposed to come forth?
We are getting a taste of it
in what we are seeing on the news.
When is the last time you read the Book Of Revelations?
He walked up Mill Street past the Foundry,
That citadel across from Nailers Row.
With eight kids and their mother as dependents,
He earned the pay that brought the bacon home.
An immigrant, he labored at the open-hearth
With Dagos, and Polacks, and Micks.
He had thirteen years at the Phoenix Works.
Eighteenth of February, nineteen twenty-six.
While Luigi tended the tap hole,
And Kowalski skimmed off the slag,
He proceeded to enter the gas flue.
To clean out the soot with a rag.
Nobody witnessed the mishap.
No one even knew who it was.
They recovered his belt and his work boots.
All the coroner said was, “Because.”
The paper’s front page told the story
Of a stranger who perished in hell.
They ran a correction, but misspelled his name,
Though his mourners were listed as well.
There is truth to this family legend,
But a mystery also implied;
He was burned beyond recognition.
Do we truly know who it was died?
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THE BOOK OF GENESIS
THE BOOK OF EXODUS
THE BOOK OF NUMBERS
THE BOOK OF JUDGES
THE BOOK OF RUTH
THE BOOK OF KINGS
THE BOOK OF EZRA
THE BOOK OF ESTHER
THE BOOK OF JOB
THE BOOK OF PSALMS
THE BOOK OF PROVERBS
THE BOOK OF ADVERBS
THE BOOK OF REVELATIONS
Outline of the Book of Revelations
Introduction and Apocalyptic Christ, Ch 1
The 7 Churches, Ch. 2-3
Heavenly Liturgy, Ch. 4
Scroll and the Lamb, Ch. 5
Seven Seals Ch. 6-7
Seven Angelic Trumpets, Ch. 8-11
Seven Apocalyptic Personages
a. Mother Mary, Ch. 12
b. Father Christ
c. Michael
d. Dragon
Satanic Trinity
a. Devil, Ch. 12
b. Sea Beast, Ch. 13
c. First Angel against Devil
d. Second Angel against Sea Beast
e. Third Angel against Land Beast
14,000 Virgins, Ch. 14
Seven Bowls of Wrath, Ch. 15-16
Fall of Whore City, Ch. 17-18
Marriage Liturgy of the Lamb, Ch. 19
The Millennium, Ch. 20
a.. Judgment of the Beasts, Satan and the Dead
New Heaven, New Earth, New Jerusalem, Ch. 21
River of Life, Ch. 22
Written: 10012018
Poetry Form: List
Copyright © Jacqueline R. Mendoza
~The Mark Of The Beast~
(Free Verse)
The Antichrist is coming
People on earth be prepared
Do not take the mark
The mark of the beast
Do not let him mislead you
Do not give up your soul
For God had foretold
He will surely provide
The Antichrist is coming
The horses of the Apocalypses I hear
Them, they're getting closer
Do not take the mark of the beast
Do not let him deceived you
Do not let him lead you strayed
Do not let him destroy your soul forever
Please, Do not take the mark.
666 is the mark of the beast.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2002
May.16.2015
Authors footnotes:
My poem here is inspired not just by fiction, but, by the Holy Bible, the Book of Revelations, the book of Daniel, etc
About Book of Revelations
This idea with you thought I should share
Is a crazy crime when we start to compare
Each of our personal assets and debits
Yet we still will leave out all of the credits.
In all movies credits are saved until the last
Whole thing went by and is part of the past
Bible was written with many contemplations
Leaving last book until end about Revelations.
I continue reading Revelations and will persist
Most difficult book to understand that does exist
Is like an effect causing an emphatic cataclysm
And you start suffering from another aneurism.
There are ways God can get and grab our attention
But in my poem here are too many to mention
So with God each party made a miraculous deal
Book of Revelations they all decided to repeal.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
There was silence in Heaven
For thirty minutes the "Bible" says
Not a sound
God's heart was weeping
His Son Jesus' lip did quiver
Then God said "It must be done
Carry on."
(Idea from the book of "Revelations" chapters 5 and forward.)
Where have all the seasons gone?
The seasons of long ago
When summers were filled with sunshine,
The winters white with snow.
We now get snow at Easter,
Blistering hot days in September
Jack Frost whitens the days of May
There’s rain and floods in December.
The seasons are all topsy-turvy
Not just here at home, but abroad,
Scientists blame holes in the ozone layer
Christians, they say “it’s the lord”.
Are the winds of change due to rockets in space
And the building of hyper-stations
Or is it the hell, fire and brimstone
As foretold in the book of Revelations?
Whoever has the answer
There’s one more question needs asked
If the weather and seasons keep changing,
How much longer is man going to last?
(Inspired not by fiction, BUT,by the Holy Bible,the Book of Revelations,Daniel, etc)
The Anticrist is coming
People on earth be prepared
Do not take the mark
The mark of the beast.
Do not let him mislead you
Do not give up your soul
For God had foretold
He will provide.
The Anticrist is coming
The horses of the Apocalypses I hear
They're getting closer
Do not take the mark of the beast.
Do not let him deceived you
Do not let him lead you astrayed
Do not let him destroy forever your soul.
Do not take the mark, please
666 is the mark of the beast!
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2005-2008
December,10,2008
A boy made of soot and soil,
blood of fire, temperament at boil,
His dreams and wants lie ahead,
Prepared with fortune, crowned on his head,
His tales of toil, belie the truth
He writes, reads like the book of Revelations,
But grasped within lies his pen,
Commandeered from above, divinely sent,
Within this tool, the offer of life,
Repeatedly rejected, he blindly fights,
Instead he authors personal demise,
Seeking his 'death rattle',
Subduing natural rights,
What he weaves, is what he sees,
Warped and molded, life seethes,
of disingenuous problems, sloth, lust,
He relishes it all, he is forced to be,
The boy made of soil and blood,
Heated through jealousy, ignorance he claims,
The misery he bestows transcends the game,
But at the end of the pen birthing history and fate
Lies fingers made of earth, nails of slate,
His wishes of helplessness are refused to be heard,
The boy who writes, sits at the top of the world.