Quetzalcoatl, Moloch, NASA, SkyNet, poisonous satellites
in pink and green, roam
The Earth, raining reversed
Rockets of the bloody fountain
Discord of the Deep hordes,-
reins in reign of 3 "3 of swords"
and flowery deceiving words of their-
Anti- Trinity
Bot blinks in analytical tink
Tinkerbell grooms saloon for victims,
exposes lice and the heat
Sprays foul graffiti on your door
Hentai, monsters, expletive leech
On all fours, vomitous speech
Aries horned worm Moon covers the Sun
Like black sack-cloth of hair
It turns to blood
Beheaded worshippers
Tailgaters of Ephraim
The Verdant Valleys given
Unto Black Weddings of Days
The head roams and swims
Free from constraints
No unified body
Rockets shot at the eclipse
In passing
They defy resource's warning in lieu
of their Marshall unveiling, to propose
Wages of sin- pay for commodity
Bot flashes till shut down,
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March 15 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Joshua 19-21
Key Verse– Joshua 19:50 According to the word of the LORD they gave him the city which he asked, [even] Timnathserah in mount Ephraim: and he built the city, and dwelt therein.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO GIVES US
WHAT WE ASK ACCORDING TO HIS WORD
Praise be to God for giving us what we ask
according to His Word that we should:
Enjoy with gratefulness
Enrich by His goodness
Enhance through His graciousness
Exemplify along His governance
Expose for His glory
Joshua 20:1-2 Praise be to the Lord for
serving as our refuge from:
Temptations that slay spiritual fortitude
Travails that smite strong faith
Tribulations that stress soul’s fervency
Trials that subdue sanctification-firmness
Tasks that shock satisfaction-fuel
Joshua 21:45 Praise be to the Saviour
Who never fails to:
Provide our restoration constantly
Protect our revival-commitment continuously
Present to us His redeeming compassion consistently
Prove to us His replenishing care ceaselessly
Prod us toward rejoicing by His comfort cheerfully. Amen!
March 15, 2024
Eyes of jade and hair like the golden sunshine
a body like a work of art and a smile so sweet
and kind...
Well MY HEART SKIPS A BEAT every time we
come face to face, it’s erogenous in Ephraim
state of grace and it's so hard to catch my breath
when you reach out to touch my face, I can hardly
speak, every time we meet MY HEART SKIPS A
BEAT, MYY HEART SKIPS A BEAT...
But your beauty is just the half of it, you’ve just
got this special way of all the things you do and
say...
And every time we come face to face, it’s so hard
for me to catch my breath, it’s like another world
another time and place, every time we come face
to face, MY HEART SKIP, SKIPS A BEAT
and I get so weak in the knees, every time you are
near me whoa I just get so excited baby and
MY HEART SKIPS A BEAT, yeahh it's so erogenous
MY HEART SKIPS A BEAT, MY HEART SKIPS A
BEAT every time, every time we meet!
Formed from the seed of love their feelings prime,
a girl child was woven heroine,
biblical prophetess in time;
Deborah was such, the name chosen, mine.
Like a lightening bolt was she conceived,
a joining of aspirant souls,
seeking other primal roles,
into controversy; she was received.
This fiery woman, a rousing Queen Bee
Debbie was raised, the mothering maid.
A leader, biblical judge conveyed
hers the responsibility to creed.
Matriarch of Jews, she, from the tribe Ephraim,
A mother of Israel was she.
The equal of every he,
This, the burden given me, by name branded.
Upon the shoulders of such a frail form
this ancestral burden was laid.
The unknown outcome heaven made
all of life is tested when Deb "bees" are born.
date 4/17/15
There once was a poet who despaired
though blessed with a fair amount of flair
that he was way too thick
to master limericks
counting words an arduous affair
Limerick-writing he'd master not
count sillybulls, meter and whatnot
the elusive punchline's
too troublesome to find
with his thoughts roughly tied up in knots
Spatial dimension impediment
a meter doubled in measurement
at the best of times three
lopsided prosody
shoddy despite its being eloquent
Sillybulls ignored and miscounted
charge around angrily, discounted
with their hoofs on the slam
they step up the bedlam
bewildering chaos uncounted
With pep talks and deliberation
resolved: they're too high 'bove my station
so to rhyme he should stick
and give up limericks
where wordcraft counts naught but summation
*Sillybulls = syllables. My thanks to Ephraim Crud for the loan of the word.
To Wignesan: am I stooopid or what???
My old pal from another site
Contacted me today
He wondered where I'd gotten to
Wondered where I'd strayed
Quite a catchy monicker eh?
Grabbed your attention I bet
He's way out there in the outer limits
Hit it off as soon as we met
Looks like he might be joining us
Here on Poetry Soup
A great addition but please beware
He often uses the word poop
So join me in a big hearty welcome
To my good friend Ephraim Crud
I know you're going to love this guy
So send him a big verbal hug
© Jack Ellison 2013
"a Didactic Tanka"
bright were the arrows,
struck the pride of Ephraim.
Ephraim harlot…
`pride she stood, as city’s queen,
`pride’s econ, icon no more.
For Carolyn
A Contest: Remembering 9/11
My heart goes out for the sake of innocent lives lost in this inferno. In no way, is my verse meant to be insensitive to this tragedy of innocent lives lost. I just want to write about the higher precept reason, misunderstood, behind the game and not the end human concept stress. Love's energy policy must be balanced it has damages imposed in the economics of the human concept of greed. It is only that I think this game to be fulfillment of biblical prophecy. Read in Jeremiah Chapter 51:11-14 kjv to justify the prediction of which I speak. The world monetary policy led by America is the image of a prostitute.(c kjv Rev. Chapter 17&18) This economy as is must be destroyed. (Rev. 17:16-18)
Formed from the seed of love thoughts prime
a child was woven heroine
biblical prophetess in time
Deborah was such, a name chosen, mine.
Like a lightening bolt was she conceived
a joining of aspirant souls
seeking other primal roles
into a world of controversy she was received.
This fiery woman, a rousing Queen Bee
Debbie the mothering maid
the battle leader, judge conveyed
authority and responsibility hers to seed.
Compatriot of Moses she, from tribe of Ephraim,
Mother of Israel was she.
The equal of every he,
such is the burden given me from the Father of man.
Upon the shoulders a such a frail form
this mighty burden laid.
The outcome heaven made
for all of life is tested and the "bees" are born.