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Eleanor's Innocence

" Burn and die! Punishment from HIGH! " Chanted the pitiless crowd
while the fire engulfed her lean and bruised body stung by a large bee; 
" Eleanor is not a PRINCESS! " "She's an imposter! " Another voice rose loud:
" Witches aren't Christians! " A priest flashing a cross made from wreaths   
incited them, then all engaged in vile chant to avenge a wickedness never done;
" I am a Christian and I'm BLESSED! " Never did I such evil deeds! "
But one with a torch in his hand challenged her tossing a long bone,
" This is what you will become of you...a witch who brewed herbs and seeds!"
" No ! " She defended herself, " It was the medicine to cure your sick baby! "
" My death will hunt you and put a curse on your children and teens! "
Eleanor emitted a forced scream being suffocated by smoke and fire,
" KING, come and save your young lover who tended to your manly needs;
why has pity dwindled in you? " Have lies diminished the LIGHT of truth, so blithe,
by not letting this GEM sparkle in your domineering sight? Have I lost all hope? "
Stop their cruel chanting! Never will I remain silent, unless I'm unable to breathe! " 
And leaning her head forward without STRENGHT, as if death had already come , 
" Why is INTELLIGENCE taught in a SCHOOL of learning, what good is it without wisdom?"
" The bad witches hide in their RETREAT...while this good one is being burned alive!"



Entered in Mystic Rose's contest,
" Plucky By Nine "
Written by Andrew Crisci
on 3/1/2015/
Form: Rhyme


Christmas Eve

Night air hangs sharp yet sombre,
Wrapping bodies with its peaceful cold.

Sepia street lights fill the once busy pavements,
Masking white velvet blankets, with tranquil gold.

Slow, gentle snowfall, softly rest upon cobbles, 
Melt into warm cheeks and coats, made of wool.

Warm breaths of laughter cloud happy rose faces,
Sparse footsteps fade softly,  from flakes thick and full.

Carol's of comfort and joy fill air with sweet festive song,
Twinkling lights fill happy eyes with delight.

Sounds echo and soften as the bustle fade,
The city begins to turn in for the night.

The streets gradually empty as folk return to their homes,
Chimney smoke rise as the night chill embraces.

Socks and gloves that fell victim to snow fights and angels, 
Lay lined up in front of warm, crackling fireplaces.

Coats turn to gowns, pyjamas and slippers,
Warm mugs heal hands, once bitten by snow.

As heads rest upon pillows and blankets pulled over,
Sleepy heads rest, though hearts stay awake all  aglow.

Magic fills young minds with dreams of what sunrise will bring,
Tiny ears listen out for jingle bells on a sleigh.

What magic awaits those who dare to believe,
What joys await..  for Christmas Day.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Within Our Grasp

Frightened and confused, freedom advocates
stopped listening to their hearts.
And Christians began chastising those
who have chosen
not to forsake their souls
for political gain, greed, and hate.
Division is a ploy
used by agitators
skilled at drawing emotions
from old wounds.
We all agree
that only God can change the past;
and yet, each one of us
holds the power
to change the future. 
Americans are wandering through
an emotional minefield;
ready to explode in their faces,
and provide provocation for a civil war.
Let's reflect on the meaning
of freedom for all;
and the pursuit of happiness!
Together, we may find the answers
that bigotry buried
within hushed-up questions:
we're now just starting to explore.
The ugliness of racism 
is finally being exposed for what it is:
and yet, some still refuse to see
that freedom for all is within our grasp!

Communion and Commitment

supper is served by our Savior so that all who wish to dine
can do a self-examination as they partake of the bread and the wine
we've been invited by Jesus the Christ to convene on a spiritual plane
to commune and commit our faith in remembrance of His name

Paul the Apostle challenges all of us to step up to the plate
to test our resolve, secure our commitment and replenish our faith
yet the very ones who criticize church folks more than others
have no problem being with hypocrites unless their Christian sisters and brothers

Christians are not perfect we all have our share of sin
be we know enough to repent to the One who looks beyond them
we know enough to be before God who looks past our faults and misdeeds
we know He is our strength and help and understands all of our needs
He invited us to His supper to nourish our souls and help us heal
He forgives us our transgressions and our desires He fulfills

communion and commitment in the name of Jesus the Christ
communion and commitment as we walk this journey called life
He gave of His body and He shed His precious blood
His death on the cross was a sacrifice and a gesture of love
a Sacrament, a sacred oath to us Jesus did give
so that all of God's children in truth and light can now live

so in remembrance to all those saints and souls who have come and gone
in remembrance of our Redeemer with Whom I dine as a way to atone
communion and commitment to my Savior Jesus the Christ
the bread and the wine in remembrance of all that He sacrificed
Form: Didactic

Premium Member Marble Stars of David, Marble Crosses


Marble Stars of David and Marble Crosses

      75th Anniversary-D-Day
            June 6, 1944

Gratitude to all soldiers who
died on D-Day.
Unless all nations had decided
to end Hitler's rule!
And nations were willing to call
evil for what it was,
The Fuhrer and his madmen
might still be in power now.

We compare our leaders to that
madman?
How utterly juvenile, shameful
and maddeningly futile.
You can see which group who is
dedicated to stopping total free 
speech, or what we can see, 
hear or read.
Hitler did the same.
Remember?

They beat people who were not
of the Third Reich thinking.
Killed not only Jews,but also 
gypsies,Christians even Greek 
Jews, too. And countless more.

Suppression is going on here,
and it sets my heart to sinking.
When will we stop harming others
for their beliefs or thinking?

D-Day gets almost zero attention
in America.
I was moved by the marble Stars 
of David and marble crosses at 
Normandy!
Where thousands died to save you
and me.
Yes, from all nations!

9,000 plus buried in hallowed 
ground.
A number, far from small.
But, in those days, people did
understand:
If you do not have freedom to
be politically and religiously
free,
You don't have freedom at all.

No poem I ever write equals the 
valor of a soldier.
Wear a uniform is San Francisco
hired protestors spit on you!
That shows me how precarious 
our freedom is.
It comes with a price.
The price is your willingness to
stand for this country and not
allow it to be treated as a joke.

++In memory the greatest,who 
not only fought but came back 
and built this American nation.++ 


Mein Kampf is still very popular in a
certain part of the world. 
Check where online! Gross!


June 6, 2019
Noon PST


Premium Member Believe That God Can

Believe that God can do the impossible*
Certainly performing along His Scriptures-the Bible
Constantly powerful and sturdily stable
Ceaselessly proven to show that He’s more than able…
As such, trust Him in fulfilling His will so favorable!

Believe that God can save to the uttermost
Certainly regenerating by His Word thru His blood’s precious cost
Constantly redemptive with the work of the Holy Ghost
Ceaselessly ready to reach out to the sinners at their needy post
As such, yield to Him in bringing the Gospel to the lost!

Believe that God can transform toward perfection
Certainly moving with His Truth of great action
Constantly omnipotent along sovereign eternal action
Ceaselessly mighty to develop Christians midst correction…
As such, submit to Him in striving upon holiness-instruction!

Believe that God can fulfill His promises
Certainly assuring His faithfulness with His Book that blesses
Constantly protective against transgressions’ curses
Ceaselessly strong to fortify upon His truth-braces…
As such, rely on Him in attaining good success!

*Luke 1:37 For with God nothing shall be impossible.

January 23, 2019
Form: Rhyme

Being a Christian Nudist

I'm a christian Nudist,
I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian,
Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a Nudist, 
And worship God in the skin you were born in.

Then should Christians go bottomless and topless and be at Nudist beaches? 
You have no idea what you are missing 
Until you worship God 
In your bare skin with many others.

Do you realize that a true christian is a sword-wielding Nudist, then?
Being a christian Nudist is much simpler than being a christian non-Nudist
That's because you have to love everyone if you're a christian, 
And if you're a christian Nudist, you already do.

"At The Same Time Spake The Lord By Isaiah The Son Of Amoz, Saying, 
Go And Loose The Sackcloth From Off Thy Loins, 
And Put Off Thy Shoe From Thy Foot, And He Did So, Walking Naked And Barefoot."
"And The Lord Said, 
Like As My Servant Isaiah Hath Walked Naked And Barefoot Three Years 
For a Sign And Wonder Upon Egypt And Upon Ethiopia."
Isaiah 20:2-3

"And He Went Thither To Naioth In Ramah: And The Spirit Of God Was Upon Him Also, 
And He Went On, And Prophesied, Until He Came To Naioth In Ramah,
And He Stripped Off His Clothes Also, And Prophesied Before Samuel In Like Manner, 
And Lay Down Naked All That Day And All That Night,
Wherefore They Say, Is Saul Also Among The Prophets?"
1 Samuel 19:23-24

Although public Nudity and the modesty 
That churches frequently advocate 
May appear to be at odds with one another, 
For christian Nudists like myself, the two go hand in hand.

In his 1981 book "love and responsibility,"
Pope John Paul II stated that "Nakedness itself is not immodest," 
We can all attest to the fact that God's dress code has always been bare, 
As Christians.

God dress code from the beginning has been Nakedness and we all as Christians 
Can surely testify to this; I'm a Nudist christian, i believe that the only way 
To find true pleasure as a christian, is to give up all worldly belongings, 
Live as a Nudist, and worship God in the skin you were born in.

Premium Member Light of Love

light from above
shining down love

gentle Son falls on hungry souls
lifting hearts with wonders of grace
stilling thoughts with joy in this place
songs of hope, musings who controls

lifting hearts with wonders of grace
arousing spirits with sweet goals
Christians praying, living out roles
stilling thoughts with joy in this place

light from above
lifting hearts with wonders of grace
praising One who always consoles
stilling thoughts with joy in this place
shining down love

shining down love
light from above





Meditative Ballad Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet 
November 14, 2021
Form: Ballad

Premium Member War

From the beginning of this life,
Man somehow knows that he is at war.
From childhood games, to stories of the imagination.
We are aware of a conflict, a glorious conflict.
Long ago, a dragon was cast down from light.
And his fall upset the fabric of the universe.
What once lived eternal now stood imprisoned in cycles of death and decay and 
all of creation mourned.
But from the darkness, God’s champion.
The Holy One of light, Made man in his image.
Chosen from the beginning of time, to fight for our Creator and return peace to 
the cosmos.
We were grafted as warriors and it was our destiny to ride victorious.
In the bosom of God, we were created by the expert hands of the Maestro and 
were given all things.
But the snake deceived us, and we fell.
Yet the Snake himself was fooled, for in our weakness God would find strength.
In the fall of man, so too would he find his destiny.
To ride with God victorious and set creation back in light.
We God’s glorious symphony, Ordained in Eternity to reign with him forever.
For many years we wandered in darkness, longing to regain our birthright.
The snake had made us his slaves, and perverted our hearts to death.
We, God’s warriors of light, were turned to darkness.
And for millennia we warred against each other for scraps of pleasure,
Like dogs we served the Dragon, all the time blind to our Destiny.
But our Champion, the Lion of Judah, Saw us and had pity.
He came to suffer at his own hand, and take on his own wrath so that we once 
again might rise.
And now the truth is ours, for he has already claimed the victory.
We, God’s anointed, chosen in light yet deceived into warring against one 
another.
The Lamb has saved us, and it is time for us to take our rightful place in 
Celebration of his crowning.
Jews, Muslims, Siks, Suphis, Hindus, Buddhists, Christians, Atheists, and 
Agnostics too.
It is our time for the Lamb prepared a place for us in his army of victory ever 
lasting.
The time is now.
The time is ours.
So grab your sword and ride to victory!
Form: Epic

The Christians Were Right, Part I

They told us that we self-repressed,
were too serious about sex,
that it was causing neurosis,
with birth control we could relax.
Encouraged us to ‘explore things,’
said we should abandon restraint,
now there’s **** comics in grade school,
and we all know crude words like ‘taint.’
The men that get sex are players,
with no reason to settle down,
the ones who cannot just withdraw,
all turn to **** and gaming now.
The women get promiscuous,
sleep around the way guys do,
but their brain wasn’t built for that,
and science has proven it true,
that the more men women sleep with
the less those women can pair-bond,
so if they choose to settle down
odds are high the marriage goes wrong,
leading to more broken families,
and all the huge problems that brings,
we turn our backs and ignore this,
like STD rates sky-rocketing,
divorcing sex from consequence
has brought us all nothing but strife,
sixty years of this has made clear
that yeah, the Christians were right.

They told us having one parent
was okay, we had to adapt,
that all families were just the same,
and we’ve had fifty years of that.
Fifty years of people thinking
that they need not fully commit,
marriage is now like fashion trends,
to toss off when it doesn’t fit,
until we’re stacking up spouses
like stats on a damn baseball card,
the kids have three different fathers,
an that’s before the lovers’ call.
Courts say what out parents should have,
where you live, what you see, and who pays,
how many fathers end themselves
when judges take it all away?
But worse, when you look to children,
that we made into our lab rats,
you see the rise in craziness,
a growing tidal wave of bad.
More crime, more drop-outs, more madness,
one parent jacks up all those rates,
increased rates of molestation
from strange men that the mother dates,
look at most of the school-shooters,
most of the men locked up in jail,
almost none had fathers around,
were born out of families that failed.
Without the male and female both
something just seems missing inside,
now mental health is just a dream,
so yeah, the Christians were right.

CONCLUDES IN PART II.
Form: Rhyme

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