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Christ Jesus The Chief Cornerstone

In building the Cornerstone is the first stone laid 
                                          setting the foundation for

Over our collective figurative eyes commander in chief pulls wool

Over our collective figurative eyes commander in chief pulls wool...

because you watch
and see that democracy will unspool
military (intelligent)
industrial complex tool
at Trump's beck and call,
where hardened soldiers
train the crosshairs of their firearms
against innocent bystanders,
especially targeting
supposedly nonestablishmentarians
(like this rebel without a clause),
who embraces win/win conflict resolution
shouting thru a megaphone
while standing atop a toady stool,
hence deployment of National

Kommandant in Chief

Is there no place to cast my eyes and look
Without the mug of the felonous crook
Ranting til he turns red
What was it that he said?
"I couldn't care less!" The attitude he took

He doesn't care if his tariffs raise prices
Obsufcation is one of his devices
Scooby Dubious is he
People are blind not to see
Vengeance is one of

Forced To Relive The Trauma Of A Manipulated Unfair Trial Seven Times A Year

Dear Reader,

How does one pen the unspeakable? 
To endure injustice not once, but repeatedly—like a cruel wind that circles back to shred what little is left of a tattered soul.

The echoes of a manipulated trial, the mockery of fairness, reverberate through me like a wound that refuses to heal.

Nightmares are my inheritance;
they come cloaked in

Hail To The Chief

A bold and brash decree
With a TRUMP AND A TALE he stirred the sea
A leader's journey, in the spotlight's gleam
Echoes of a nation, chasing the American dream

© daniel miltz

The Specious Criminal Trial

Which fish
The scuba diver
Is going after?
The big one
Or the small one?
Which sheriff
Is on trial today?
The petty one
Or the pretty one?
Everyone must have its day
In the Kangaroo Court.
Real justice is not a myth;
It never creates descent or grief.
It a fact that it is easier to execute
The innocent resident
Than to prosecute
The corrupt superintendent.
All thieves must be handcuffed.
A

Commander-In-Chief of Chaos

Please keep yer cotton-pickin' schnoz out of the Israeli affair, Joe!

Mr. Netanyahu is much better qualified to deal with the foe!

Seems everything you get involved with becomes a giant fiasco!

'Twould be great if you spent less time tryin' to rule the world, Joe,

And seriously consider eradicatin' the chaos you've created in America, Bro!

I Wonder

Who becomes what there is no guarantee…
With this point of view who will not agree?	
The son of a blatant thief…	
Can become a police chief.		
I wonder why only plums from its tree!

Jesus Is the Chief Capstone Rejected By You Builders Acts 4:10-12 Part One

Acts 4:10-12  Peter and John were called before the
Sanhedrin members of the Sadducees for healing a
a crippled man in the name of Jesus of Nazareth.

Acts 4:10-12 then know this you people of Israel: It
is by the name of Jesus of Nazareth, whom you
crucified but whom God raised from the dead,
that this man stands before

Chippewa Chief John Smith

Chief John Smith was a learned chief
revered by some, respected by many
he had taken over the Chippewa as a young man
his peers were all gone now, for he was ninety-six
he figured he might have a year or two left
he lived to be one hundred and thirty-seven
surprising many including himself

Torch

At our illuminating service,
Whether at home or in the office, 
Many preferring to it handle,
For worships reserving their candle…

You lose old torch for new one find cash:
The joy while in a dark space Glorious flash!
For brightness I’d save for battery,
No need in darkness one jittery…

No torch ever sends packing the night,
Only to perimeters give light,
With

Leave the Difficult Guys To Leave

Leave the difficult guys to leave.
They no more in us believe;
Their proud shares they plan to retrieve;
Over money released they grieve...

Let all the headstrong among us leave.
A lot of members this will relieve:
To check a rolling up of sleeves;
The sight of pugnacious men peeves!

You call a meeting and be brief.
Don't any one treat like a

Lord God, You Are My Life's Chief Builder

March 30 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Kings 8-10

Key Verse –1Kings 8:17 And it was in the heart of David my father to build an house for the name of the LORD God of Israel.

LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY LIFE’S CHIEF BUILDER
           

Source of Pride

You should know their pride:
The fine cars they ride,
Their wealth they don't hide,
The gap still quite wide
Between them and Hyde;
Their walks much like slide:
The made giant stride!

I think too,their pride:
Their time they could bide,
Twelve years they last cried,
Long time Failure died...

Plans to like birds glide,
And pretend 'new bride'...

But I'd heard: chief pride:
"God, not on Hyde's

Handcuffs For Chief Craig Who Snuffs

Handcuffs for Chief Craig who snuffs!
No longer seems one who bluffs,
Empty his third boxed up Snuff;
I could not help “An Enough!”
The act capturing as duff, 
Performer to nostrils rough…

Pity had I for Craig’s nose
Brownish Powder hoped to close:
Bad Air spreads each time it blows, 
East/West: wherever it goes…

Craig’s fights with snuff getting tough,
Off Craig should

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