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aristocratic antelope alarms and annoys
blue-eyed baboon’s billy goat buster
causing confusion, consternation and crying
distressing and disturbing deliberate donkey
egg-producing egret elevates enthusiasm
forever frolicking in farmer fred’s pastures
giddy goats gallop in garnished with garlands
happy horse henry hypnotizes henrietta’s hens
intense iguana ignores idiocy of inmates
jackals justify jack rabbits jelly-like jeers
kangaroo keenly kicks off kingly kibitz
luxurious llamas lollygag in the lounge
mischievous monkeys march among marshes
nervous newts nibble on nutty Nutella
obnoxious oxen opts out of outrageous opportunities
preening peacock praises his pompous president
quivering quail questions quaking quasar
rustic rooster ruffles robin’s restlessness
sassy songbirds swizzle and sway toward sand beach
talkative turtle trains tarantula to twist and turn
understudy Ulysses utilizes universal unitedness
validating vocabulary of vicious vultures
wandering weasel wants to find his wishes
‘xacting ‘xtra ‘xhibitions ‘xperiment on eagle’s nest
yellow yak yawns next to yipping young wolf dog
zealous zebra zips into view of aristocratic antelope

2025

2025

I’m, depressed, too, love. You have every right to be fearful. 
A mother’s survival instinct sounding your alarm.
Tell me your horror; Tell me what to do.
Help me find a way to resist or hide 
from the fury of armies of angry followers of hate.
We must find a way to cling to truth 
in the midst of a war on the law
We must endure the oscillation of democracy
As our slavery begins.
Tell me your fears through the sniffling of tears.
Shoulder to shoulder we’ll stand together, 
Raising our voices to demand action.
Standing in line to vote against cowardice
In the face of DOdGEy grasps for kingly power.
Wipe your fear away and in stand in righteous anger.
STAND UP OR KNEEL DOWN.

TRAGIC QUEEN

Anne Boleyn Courted Disaster
Eventually, From Gruesome Henry.
If justifying Kingly Love,
Must Nurture Offspring Prince.
Queen Really Struggles Trying.
Unfortunate Victim With X-chromosomes.
Yuck. Zap!

Christmas Trees at Smithfield Central Doctors

"...in spring, the most delicate feathery yellow of plumes and plumes and plumes and trees and bushes of wattle, as if angels had flown right down out of the softest gold regions of heaven to settle here, in the Australian bush."

— D. H. Lawrence, Kangaroo

Paraboloid totems of evergreen hope, upside down,
Sparkling white trinkets, sparkling white dears;
‘What do we need to do now?’
You ask;
I got my husband’s winged blue stone gift around my neck, a dragonfly,
Isn’t my green dress an ornamental kingly shroud?


Both stormy and luminous, the cuts on my arms are still caked in dried blood,
You are sad: your heart bleeds into mine with a bit of emerald dust and ruby red sunrises;
The Doctor is the Rose; I am the Flame
You are all marble, Plato, self-contained,
I am grotesque, decaying, Lilith-born,
My scars are trim poodles


Whose slightly wolfish eyes
Will bleed a blazing cornucopia of yellow wattle sprigs;
Doctor, your heart is a gold mine and joyous as Spring

Royal Rivals

    Joseph firstborn of Rachel
      Yehudah, the fourth son of Leah
    Between them a rivalry from the start

    Two future kings, already fighting as lads
       Yehuda and his brothers mocking Joseph’s immaturity
    Joseph reporting to his father their impurities

    Joseph told his kingly dreams to his brothers on a whim 
       Yehuda and his brothers almost murdered him

    Yet decades later, the two kings were reconciled
       The would-be murderer apologizing to
          the ruler of the Nile – Joseph – surprise!

Haughty is the King of Beasts

The naked ape has no robes,
no crown on kingly head
with arrogance that astounds.
The beastly fear is of being
unthroned by artificial intelligence
it created to boosts its power,
on the third planet from its puny sun
which is just a speck of dust, a grain of sand
in the array of billions of stars 
on the beach and dirt of the universe.
The naked ape claims to 
know all there is to know about everything
despite its infinitesimally small size,
influence and consequence.
The emperor has no clothes,
and there's nothing or no one,
here or out there,
to tell the king of beasts 
otherwise.

startled fox a mere kit

startled fox turns with his fluffy tail down
His fur he wears like an amber kingly gown
Against the forest wall, he gives so much color
Hiding in the thicket is his older brother
His teeth have barely come in, he is a baby
Will he run off like a frightened deer? Possibly
He skitters away; now his beautiful tail is up.
He is a kit, I realize, not a dog, pet or a pup.

There is an admirable combination Of diverse beauty in Jesus Christ

Darkness will approach but
The Conquering King will cast it aside!
God is the deliverer and the protector of His people
The Conquering King is a warrior

There is an admirable combination
Of diverse beauty in Jesus Christ
Jesus is called a Lion
It is because He is the Greatest of all
With majesty and kingly authority
As the lion rules the forest, so Jesus rules over all!

Jesus is bold and powerful
He is the Conquering King!
His supremacy is unsurpassed

The Lion of Judah
Saves us from the tyranny of our sins and
Heals OUR diseases for His Glory—
He TAKES CARE of HIS CITIZENS

The Lion of Judah fulfils his Covenant Promise
By opening doors that could never ne open
The citizen of God’s Government executes His Divine Purpose!

Mark Frank

Copyright 2024

Eye Candy

Eye spy those handsome guys
Younger or older 
Eternally fine

Chocolate like so nice
And sandy milky white
Nuanced energy and pride
Definitely kingly strides
You are super fly

Infused with the Door of Hope

Infused with the Door of Hope you will find,
Strength in your darkest nights, strategy in light,
Guided by your heart, ruled by Christ’s mind,
Walk in kingly robes, with heaven’s insight.

The old season fades, a new path begins,
Key choices made, will lead to the best,
Treasures await on the path as journey spins,
This is progressive era, where favor does rest.

Enjoy life, embrace each moment with glee,
For even in the dark, He will be your light,
Favour will be your shield, for all to see,
In this Door of Hope, you will take delight.

Diadem Of Glory

 Red Fiery Sapphire glows from the Kings Diadem
 To Rise In Light, is to Rise the Greater Man
 Jewels Of Power and Strength for the Chosen Crown
 Oscillating Bonfires Of Glory to Trumpet Sounds,
 Exotic Gold for the Triumphant Soul
 Beyond the Lower Nature an Emerald Throne,
 Jasmine and Fire the Garments of Victory
 Shining Bards of Royalty,
 Pulsating Halos of Brilliant Opal Luster
 One with the Universe, Stellar Gleaming like Star Clusters
 Illuminating Gems of Wisdom, Burning like a Quasar
 Diamond Luminous Solar Blazer,
 Scintillating in Stones of Nobility
 In Hues of Grace, Faith, and Destiny
 Kingly, the Shine of Regal Majesty
 A Diadem Of Glory for Hope and for Humanity

Long Live The King

 Long Live The King who shines Sublime
 Gleaming in Sheens Of Excellent Light,
 Oscillating Crowns Of Fire and Gems
 Forever Be, Blitzing Mountains till the end
 Shine Thereon above the Heathens Of Night
 Robed in Garments, Illumined like Galactic Knights
 Take Flight, Always Rising Kingly Like
 In Kingly Strides towards Kingly Heights,
 Press Forth, Ever-Beyond the Mists Of Time
 Ever-Triumphant Free and Wild
 Let the Winds Chant, Whisper, and Sing
 As The Seasons Pass... Long Live The King

Kingly Demeanour

He is such a prize a purple presence
When he shares his heart 
It is no less than amethyst art
Right now he feels small
Even though he is 6ft3 inches tall
You see giants feel vulnerable too
In our conversation he says "I want you"
And my silence is a cherry clue
I've moved on but that last love was true

How can love be so desperately in need
Winds blow throwing breezes of men 
Who can openly receive love with delicious green grin
I wish everyone love but I can't be her
For all I can only be for one
So gently I tread on this pearly pink path
Hoping to gain friendship from the jilted lad
For there can only be one destined in my life
I alone will decipher and decide.

It's his kingly demeanor 
Makes me esteem and want to be her
His queen and peace pipe
Smoking me all day all night
His kingly demeanor
How he demands me while
Begging in a sweet bass voice
His kingly demeanor
Fishing me from a lake of ladies
I will choose chocolate kisses
He chose me first
To be his Mrs.
Time will show how devine
His kind is.

Sun Royal

I witness a new birth of day as the mighty Sun
awakens.  The darkness breaks as the sunlight beacons,
glorious Sun stretches arms climbing into the sky.
Under heavens' belly to rest upon his throne of light.
Brightness of his radiance feeds life anew, Monarch of our solar system
bow planets and orbit him with your dues. And when his reign of
sunlight is finished for the day, he yawns and sinks into the deep
of space, succeeding for night to shade in darkness.
A kingly bow of glowing brilliance with his crown tips of hues in 
crimson and gold.  Mighty Sun dies down to slumber
and rebirths to rise daily for the darkness he folds away.

The Palace Door Swings Wide Open

The palace door swings wide open with delight
In the yearly cyclic calendar, behold the sight,
A new move of the Spirit, awakening this hour,
Where whispers of hope blossom with every prayer.

From depths unseen, a springing well begins,
The waters are being stirred by angelic hosts,
Heaven dances in the streets, the story unfold,
Healing pouring forth, as a pipeline to the world.

Boundaries extend, as staircases into the sky,
Health and wealth in your land, never to deny,
Miracles cascade, like stars in the night,
A symphony of wonders, to dazzle your sight.

The future whispers secrets, the Spirit reveals,
Listen carefully, as it gently appeals,
A kingly anointing bestowed upon your frame,
From ordinary to embrace extraordinary name.

In your mother’s womb, you were fearfully formed,
A born hero, you were lovingly transformed,
A rain maker, gracious to make hearts dance,
A bearer of good fortune, of divine circumstance.

Mighty in spirit, a troop you hold within,
For you are chosen, beloved, forgiven,
Unlock the treasures of this new season,
Embrace the calling, fulfill your reason.

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