Judgement Day Poems

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Judgement Day

Birthday, Christmas Day, Fourth of July
Easter Sunday, Thanksgiving, ain’t gonna lie
Holiday, Holy Day, Fifth Monday
Every day, all day, not a fun day

Each day, every day is Judgement Day
Each day, every day is Judgement Day

They look at you
They weigh you
They measure you
Any way they can

They find you wanting
They find you lacking
They find you missed the mark
Best

Judgement Day

'And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works." ~Revelation 20:12 KJV And then [Jesus said] will I

The Judgement Day

My Judgement Day is nigh at hand...
The outcome... far from certain.
Where some have claimed a piety...
Having peeked behind the curtain.

I've loved and lost... been tossed...
The winds of chaos at my back.
I've brokered kindness as a currency...
But still the Hounds attacked.

The slings and arrows of misfortune
Have been their own reward.
Did I rise to meet the challenge?
Will

Judgement Day

It was weekly Judgement Day
And the Duty God
Wondered what to do 
With all the miserable sods.
Send them to hell!!!
They’ll wallow with delight
Praising the lord 
Because they were right:
Because they created
So much hell on earth
Maybe I’ll send them
Back for rebirth
Maybe they’ll learn
It wasn’t just a rumour
That we gave mankind 
A sense of humour.@
Now let’s decides
Today’s winner
Of

The Clock

The clock talked loud;
I threw it away.
It scared me what it said.

The cock screamed loud;
I cut off it's head.
It scared me what it shouted.

The hourglass whispered;
I destroyed it.
It was unrest what it said.

Then the preacher said something;
I shot him.
Afraid was I just what he said.

The hourglass, the clock,
The preacher and the cock...
All said but one

Judgement Day

If I'm to judge my own character,
    What do I use as a just yardstick ?
Can I rely on simple reflection, 
    Or use another gauge, that's just as quick ?

Will this evaluation be considered fair,
    If the answer returns with only praise ?
Or does it

Judgement Day

What happens
When A.I. becomes
Smarter than it's creator?

Judgement Day;

It's all going to burn
And you'll be nothing
But bleached skills!


An example of Science Fiction Poetry after watching "Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles."
Image: Image: Fox

A Poetic Judgement Day

“What to look for in a God?”  

I asked holding a lightning rod  

“Who said this?” 

A spirit whose message seemed to be missed  

“It was just an inquiry  

Do not send flames to fire me 

What to look for in a God? 

Is a simple question from someone holding an

The Interview

Waiting in line until it is my time.
      I wondered what I will say,
      What did I do, what is my excused?

      Looking apposite me,
     I am curios who is she?
     She

Judgement Day

Everyday when you get out of bed
There's a beckoning call that longs to be fed
It's plate's made of covetous and crisp bacon of shame
The cross-cut toast spread with crass a melancholy so lame
Berries and cream band together as a team
As the banana for your Kellogg's picture perfect for the frame
The oats and honey yet earthy,

Judgement Day

Upon these shores
My waves are crashing
Just as the thorns
Against my head
I gave you life
And you gave a promise
Now against my will
You wash your hands
When I return
I'll return with vengance
I will not bring glory
As I brought before
When I'm done
Again you'll be a believer
But in the world you exist
Will exist never more!!

Sam Adams Woke Up Dead

Sam Adams Woke Up Dead
Sam Adams woke up dead
He had met a strange man
In a strange bar, in a strange land

The man told him
Beware, today is the date
You will meet your fate

Sam Adams drank too much
Twenty drinks too sober
Drank until he died

Found himself in a huge room
With hundreds of people milling about
The hangover from h

Judgement Day

HERE COME THE JUDGE...THANK GOD

On the Plains of Megiddo

As the sun turns to red in a dark empty sky, on the plains of Megiddo four horsemen ride by,
Of biblical proportions much blood to be spilled, revelations played out and prophecies fulfilled,
Then along the horizon God's angels I seen, as mankind wished that somehow the slate they could clean,
But the earth's being flooded by

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