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Did you ever in your burdened heart ever ask God why?
Could a good and compassionate God ever create a hell?
An abode for fallen angels, Demons and lost souls to dwell?
May people have walked away from you. I know I used to be
numbered among the scorners and unbelievers.
Why would God allow mere people to endure both the
tribulation and great tribulation after the rapture of
his bride the church? I know I used to be among them
I would criticize both you and church attending Christians.
Those creatures and people who did want to follow you.
Certainly would not be any happier living among you!
Why did a loving God create the White Throne Judgement
and the Lake of Fire? Those angelic and demonic beings
who rebelled against you. Those people who refused to
call upon you. Have a final destination. They will have
sent themselves there.
In the last days all who call upon the name
of the Lord will be staved! I am one who
has called upon his name, have you?
You are a God of love but also a God of wrath
and judgement. May we be accounted worthy
to stand before you on the Day of the Lord!
Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
May 23, 2020
Riding a bunny to tinsel town
Crazy screaming and yelping and laughing around!
You are a nut bucket! You are a clown!
They were having a blast riding the rodent all the way down
Three happier faerie brothers are rarely ever found
They loved it, even when all three landed hard on the ground.
Let’s find a new ride, yelled the big one, Sir Round
They spotted a frog next to Twibangler Mound.
The frog hopped away, without any kind of sounds.
Needing to get away from all three of these clowns.
The faerie brothers kicked their feet, their mirth did abound.
Loving the memory of riding a bunny to Tinsel Town
Sometimes changes are forced on us
By the environment,
By our parents, siblings, neighbors,
By our co-workers, friends, boss,
By God.
We go into them kicking and bucking.
Wailing and screaming.
Our shrieks are deafening.
To us, but no one else notices.
Because we do it silently.
Socialized, so they will not know how
Sad and angry we are now, and it is their fault.
It is not our plan.
Our reluctance is pouring out of our pores.
We hope they choke in it.
We pout a bit. No one cares.
Finally settling down, sometimes
Often we see it is the best for us too.
Better than we had before the change was forced on us.
Happier now,
Forced to have something better
That we did not know we wanted.
Be my guide
I’m sorry I lied
guilty passion got me
Compassionately free
Guilty pleasure
Is beyond measure
I will endure…I have a cure…
Memories inflamed, no lies
I came undone
You’re my sunset and sunrise
From dusk to dawn
You’re my Sagittarius and Pisces altogether
We are benevolent birds of a faithful feather…
I will get better, I am going to be better
If I get adequately an unregretter
To make these tears dry instead of wetter
California is in flames
And the American flag still remains
I’m not the one to blame
I’m remaining sane — my mind trains…
I’m a survivor
Rescue me,
My endeavor
Free me possibly?
I’m not a deceiver
I’m a believer gaily
I’m a radiant receiver
Not a giver selfishly
My past is but a blur
I live for the present — happier than happy
I’m not unsure and my sins are impure
I’m remorseful for giving in to my lusts actually
Positive prosperity…
Optimistic liberty…
Give me wings to fly
Don’t know why I try…
Wiser and intellectual without you and I lift higher
I’m stronger than I realize,
I’m not alone in His eyes
And I’m not a failure — no lies
You without your foolishness has made you lower
Burning with passion
Cleanse me from my sins
I repent of my decision
Of everything in between — where it all begins…
To end me is the beginning of you?
Screw that! I’m on flamboyant fire and all that
To die for your pleasure of living?
I got your tail, you vicious, graceless cat!
Tomorrow is coming
Yesterday is gone
I have some overcoming
To do before dawn
I’m dusking your dawn — you want to bet?
I’m surprising you by sunrising your sunset
I made happy your upset
I made hopeful my regret
Jubilance my resilience in a sense, sense
Brilliance is radiance — oh, thank you in advance!
All your whispers of doubt is evanescence
To my honest mindset of let-go-and-let-dance!
Water down those flames of rage
We are on another page —
A burning sage is the memories of the Lord
I never get bored with His spirit of an optimistic accord
No matter the day, the world keeps turning
So in our tiny place in the universe
It remains our choice, our own little segment
No matter the obstacles we transverse
The paradise we feel is in part our own making
Happiness and contentment will come
Beginning each day with a positive outlook
There is nothing we can't overcome
I've lived many years and stored much knowledge
Guess no more than the average joe
But we do tend to pick up some useful information
A bunch more the further we go
So I offer my experience to you younger folks
As hard as it sometimes appears
A silver lining is just beyond the horizon
Trust me, you have nothing to fear
For no matter your day, tomorrow will appear
With it's promise of happier times
With a right frame of mind anything's possible
The future will continue to shine
© Jack Ellison 2015
The digital world comes
And an old man seems to become
A social outcast
Using a telephone instead of a handphone
Using a typewriter instead of a computer
Writing a letter instead of an email
Reading newspaper instead of electronics news
Having posting service instead of express delivery
Using a cash purchase instead of an e-wallet
You can't say
He is left behind in life
He is ignorant and careless
He isn't competitive
Actually he has his own world
To follow and to cling to
He is born in a different world
And lives there till now
He will change quickly
If the present world is happier, safer and more hopeful
But he just wonders
If the present world a paradise to live
Today is the first day of the rest of my life
That's quite an interesting statement
Couldn't be more accurate if I tried even harder
Puts things in perspective I lament
We can't start over that's not how it works
There's a beginning and sadly an end
Wouldn't want to start out as an infant again
Poopie diapers uh no my friends
Using a “walker” to do simple tasks is degrading
Used to be such an active person
Now just getting dressed in the morning
Leaves me breathless and uncertain
On a happier note still have some good years left
Enjoying what life has to offer
It's definitely not all doom and gloom
But this is surely a tempting proposal
It was on my way home from school
From the trail on the hill
High, overlooking the school's baseball field
Where I could never hope to play..
I stood awhile to watch
my brother on the pitcher's mound...
With profound, tangible, and tom-girl attitude
I looked on, with green-eyed envy
It was then I caught my first glimpse of you
Huddled and alone in the drainage ditch
among the sodden seeth of leaves
I turned quickly....afraid you might take a bite
from the heel of my magic Keds
that could sweep my feet away like wings of a hawk...
Instead..like lightning...you were beside me...
Tail wagging, as if we were meant to be...side by side...
Two of us sprinting over the stretch of road
Feet scarcely touching the ground...lickety split....
Down the hill, around the bend...across the nettled field that took me home
Of course...it took a bit of convincing...
Begging, pleading, cajoling,
Offers of impossible and implausable promises...
But YES! I was allowed to keep you!
You were MINE!! I named you 'Ditch Digger'....
Never was I happier!!....
And even better...
was the simple fact...
that for the first time....
my brother looked on with green eyed-envy........
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Shikata ga nai Poetry Contest
Silent One
My Dear,
The sun will rise tomorrow
And there will be some sorrow
For I'll be out of your life
And I'll forever be your ex-wife
It saddens me to let go
However I need to grow
And blossom
Instead of playing possum
I need to get back on my feet
Instead of taking your back seat
It's like I was tied to your hands
And molded to your plans
Which was to be your slave
That you locked in your cave
It was ... always you being sated
And me being dictated
This one way street needed to end
And to cut ties now will be a godsend
For five years we had a bond
To death do us part, I now need to despond
This note should it find your ways
I truly wish you happier days
Shikata ga nai
I say a final goodbye
“Look, he went straight to grandma.”
“Guess he doesn’t like mommy as much.”
Everyone smiled.
Except the mother.
Because what sounded like a sweet comment,
Was quietly telling her she wasn’t enough.
Does a baby understand favorites?
A baby just goes where it feels warm,
Where someone is singing,
Where arms are open in that moment.
But we turn it into a competition…
“See, he doesn’t ask for mom.”
“He’s happier here than at home.”
“He’s too busy to even notice.”
“With us, he never cries.”
You’re not celebrating how loved the child is.
You’re measuring the mother.
And making her feel like she has to fight
for the heart that already belongs to her.
A child’s love isn’t divided.
It grows.
27 July 2026