Isis Poems

Limericks X

Limericks X

This is a more serious limerick:

The Abandoned Child’s Complaint
by Michael R. Burch

I hoped you might have loved me,
but you pushed me out to sea
   like Moses, for some other
   strange Egyptian mother:
Isis, Nefertiti.

Keywords/Tags: limerick, child. childhood, children, child abuse, baby, abandonment, unloved, love, unwanted, mother

ISIS in power

Syria’s new rulers 
I’m going out to buy two onions, flowers for my wife, and a box of red wine for no one in particular; since I’m the only one in the house who drinks wine, I guess I have to drink it myself
The checkout woman looked like Assad’s wife
Which made me think of the

Isis

I melted into liquid azure.

Beached in her breasts.

God is a woman??

Nurturing spirit.

Held womb like.

Trials of life no more.

Feminine vibrations resound.

Spiritual harmony.

Ego to zero.

Hate erased.

Melanin copper magnetic.

And so, I was born.

I felt safe.

And so, I returned.

Lost in her hair.

But look what I found there.

You saved me from the satyr.

Slayed with love.

Tears fell.

And so did the empire.


Sent

ISIS Threats on license plates

You are indeed sad ISIS American terrorist sending threats on license plates to promote your intimidation and fear Jhore JIHAD jay Townsend Johnson Henry truly sad your ISIS can never ever impersonate me sadly your isis identity fraud abuse of power exist in America as I expressed before after severe identity fraud upon my family

What would housewives of isis

Look like
The main reason we bury people
is because of the shell decomposed
If time went backwards
Santa was a country
dancer
Would undertakers take bodies back
to a crying family
and pay them
for letting them drive their newly deceased around
If time went backwards would God loose the idea of creation
Cats could jump backwards really high
What would a frog pig look like
Permits

ISIS

The creation of Zionists
brothers of destruction
they kiss and hold hands
extremists who fell in love
with the each other
depravity their brand
one and the same
dead babies be damned

When the oppressed
after thousands of white shrouds
mourning their losses
they still rush to save their
pets

The devil boils in his darkness
evil will never win

Isis staind 27 plus years

Isis staind 27+ years...

of scorpion stinging poison us marriage,
whereby the missus and I,
nevertheless experienced genesis as 
mama and papa respectively.

(jest kibitizing)

thus explaining why I 
(a beatle browed  
sixty five year young adult) 
joined blue oyster cult
to live out my dream as 
a Norwegian bachelor farmer 
yours truly doth exult.

Without wearing a helm mitt on

There Used To Be Fireflies In the Summer

There was a time not so long ago
When my children still ran on little legs

Wading through ocean green evening summer grass
Their faces bright as lamps with laughter

Hop-scotching up to their knees
In polka dotted waves of fireflies

If you can imagine Osiris and Isis awoke from their married womb
Walking wind through chandeliers

When galaxies fell to the mirrors

Isis Staind 26 Plus Years of Marriage

Isis staind 26+ years of marriage

Yes, believe me you, 
I (also considered the best karaoke singer
for the go-go's) 
putting Shabrina Leonita to shame
back in two thousand and twenty one
once flew high as the eagles 
a grateful dead foo fighting, 
earth wind and fire, beastie boy adult,

thus hopefully explaining why 
I joined blue oyster cult
begetting the

Mother Isis

Holy Egyptian Goddess
Magical Isis
Mother of the pharaohs
We seek your wisdom

Your truth is our truth
Your sons are our sons
Ancient sage
Soothsayer and prophet

We look upon you as our ultimate warrior
Heroine of our ancient myths
Mother oh Mother
Show us the way

Eagle's Love

She cried 
All the tears 
Of her body 
Of his heart 
Of her mind 
Until 
Only his soul 
Can reveal herself 
Can transform himself 
In the flood of the Nile

This is the way it is 
That flew away
The first Imperial Aquila
Lonely 
Heavenly
Invisibly
In search of fourteen pieces
Stolen
Scattered
Dismembered 

Of her Love


Aby, New York, 20th May 2022

Isis of Ancient Egypt

Isis was a major goddess of Ancient Egypt you know
She resurrected her brother and husband from down below
Osiris and she produced a son, Horus, she guarded with her life.
She was a marvelous sister, terrific mother, the ultimate wife.

Isis was requested for funerals, and helped the dead enter the afterlife. 
She was conjured up in spells

Isis Poem

Isis is a goddess of magic stars
shooting like diamonds shielding 
a childs dreams Patroness to nature
a defender of the dead timeless
giver of life garden of life
oases every stars a child every 
Constellation a shield men her 
warriors the sky a bed of hope 
a silken blanket nature her weapon
to wield.

sign Jona Love 

my isis poem

A Girl Named Isis

unassuming girl
          winning personality
         yet constantly teased
   and what's exactly her crime?
name shared with terrorist group




*inspired by a true story*
Date written: 05/16/2021

Isis Concentrated On Motherhood

Isis was tired of being all things to all Ancient Egyptians.
Why am I the goddess of marriage, fertility, magic, motherhood, medicine and the dead?
No one had an answer. 

I am going to concentrate on one thing, she stated.
Motherhood.
But her brother-husband Osiris was killed,
so she resurrected him instead, so she could be a mother.
They had Horus,

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