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ONE BOLD SOUL

often in the grand scheme of life 
God will use the least 
to achieve His providential purposes 
to give His children relief 

God doesn't rely on those 
who think they know it all 
He'll utilize the most unlikely 
when to a mission they've been called 

the majority will become the minority 
until they comprehend 
God doesn't regard one's station 
He regards their heart within 

God doesn't rely on those 
who think they know it all 
He'll utilize the most unlikely 
when to a mission they've been called 

one bold soul was Jeremiah 
the prophet with the big heart 
his mission to tell the people 
don't forget their covenant with God 
one bold soul was Moses 
the Egyptian raised Hebrew 
an instrument God used 
to forge freedom for the Jews 

In the providential purposes 
of God's master plans 
He will call on anyone 
to take up His stance 

God doesn't rely on those 
who think they know it all
He'll utilize the most unlikely 
when to a mission they've been called

one bold soul was 
the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King 
his purpose to pull down the walls of segregation 
So freedom could ring 
he put his life on the line 
In the fight for equality 
he spoke the unadulterated gospel 
with courage and bravery 

God doesn't rely on those 
who think they know it all
He'll utilize the most unlikely 
when to a mission they've been called 

So many bold souls 
full of humanity 
Individuals saturated
with a godly propensity

God doesn't rely on those 
who think they know it all 
He'll utilize the most unlikely 
when to His mission they've been called
god
Form: Ballad


If I Can Be So Bold

Thinking of Thanksgiving Day
And its required feast
Makes me think it’s time to say
Which things I like the least.

For giving thanks for what we’ve got
Is kind of getting old,
Since there is much we hate a lot,
If I can be so bold.

Like a certain politician
Calling his opponents “vermin,”
Reminiscent of the disposition         
Of a certain German.

Or protests lately in the news
With hostages forgotten
And blame set only on the Jews,
In speeches misbegotten.

Or keeping guns but banning books
And spreading lies much faster
Than it can take to stop the crooks
From causing more disaster.

Or watching as our planet aches,
Despite each expert’s warning,
Repeating all those past mistakes,
Preparing us for mourning.

I could go on but I will not,
Yet gathered ‘round the table,
I’ll ban these thoughts and find a spot
For thanks, if I am able.
Form: Rhyme

The Last Train To Auschwitz

Auschwitz   
      1.3 million people sent there
          1.1 million died 
        Jews  Germans  Russians
       Ethnic Poles  French  Czech
                Many Others
      Auschwitz I (Main Camp)
             Barracks 1939
 Home to Polish Prisoners of War
  May 1940  First thirty prisoners
   German Career Criminals
    Sadism, torture, beatings
    Tattoos of serial numbers 
           August 1941
          First Gassings
    Soviet and Polish Prisoners
          Cell Block 11
    Auschwitz II (Birkenau)
 Concentration and Extermination Camp
            1942-1944
    Jews transported by freight trains
               Death
          Gas Chambers
           Starvation 
     Disease and  Torture
           Executions
    Auschwitz III (Monowitz)
  Financed by Private Industry
     Inmates employed
       Spring 1941
Walking through town to work
        July 1941
   Factory workers
 Transported by freight train
        1943-1944
35,000 inmates employed
  Inhumane Conditions
 Daily Deaths
    Exhaustion
      Disease
        Starvation
January 1945 Evacuation
The Death March of 9000 Inmates
     Most were Jews
Transported by rail to subcamps 
      Jan. 27th, 1945
         Liberation
 We must never forget, we must teach future generations history. We can never let this happen again.
                              04/20/2021
Written for The Last Train To Auschwitz Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Kai Michael Neumann
Form: Ekphrasis

As They Walked Out

UN delegates walk out on Israel’s Prime Minister speech

They all walked out, feigning scorn
This is how decency gets mourned
That walk of shame, like the perps
The deaf and dumb, immoral twerps

The rotten body of UN
It shows it’s worth, I am no fan
Most sided strongly with Hamas
The slime that dreams of “Jews to gas”

The world’s a very cruel place
It wants a scum in Zion’s space
Condemning not kidnapped and killed
“The Palestine’s Sweethearts Guild”

Baptized by shame, for all to see
They wouldn’t listen to a plea
Well done Hamas, Iran, Qatar
This walk, both vile and bizarre

The evil spirits ran for cover
In hallways they preferred to hover
While facts dissected utter darkness
The uglies couldn't stand the starkness

Yet truth prevails, be it known
Israel wins, if all alone
No, never be no Palestine
An outcome to which resign

September 26, 2025
© Ed Kay  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member When

When
When Muslims and Jews, eschew all notions of dissenting difference, and embrace in
distinct integration.
When Christians and Buddhists fuse love of self with love of other and dispense with pride
and self effacement altogether!
When Feminist Theologians, cry the plight of black women, and Muslim Men detect the
mystified labor of unsung wives,
When Black men learn to love themselves and through that love embrace their enemies,
When America makes amends for slaves of old made street criminals of conservative imagination,
When political liberals embrace the charismatic power of holy ghost renewal,
When Europe learns to love God, and Americans learn to love each other,
When charismatic leaders fade into horizontal mutuality,
When Martins are multiplied, and Mothers encourage their daughters to be their best,
When rest becomes as important as productivity and efficiency is defined by joy instead of
EBIDTA.
When technology becomes a tool to feed the world, and innovation ceases to be the slave of
profit,
When lawyers defend the cause of the weak and fatherless, and Doctors heal for free,
Then we shall see the day of the Lord.
And Evangelicals will no longer imagine the coming of an idea,
For the living Christ will be among us!


Christian Patriots Yearning To Be Free Part Five

Listen to the words of Q 
He knows the real deal
And he can educate you

“It is appalling that each 
and every one of you sitting up there as human beings, 
part of the human race,

 the only race that we have,
 would suggest to muffle people, 
to put masks on your face 
to keep us from breathing oxygen, 
to get us to become sickly.”

“There’s not enough [COVID] to make it a pandemic. 
This is a planned-demic.”
A Chinese bioweapon
Launched to take down our great president
And you know it
Yet do nothing about it

“If masks work for you, 
or if you think they do, wear one,”

“Don’t impose your opinion 
on those who disagree. 
Each one can chose whether 
they will wear one or not. 
Each one lives with the consequence.”

“Discriminating against certain groups of people 
while exempting others
 is a violation of your civil rights,”

Following World War II, we Jews said ‘Never Again.’…
 In Germany, Poland, and across Europe 
we were forced to wear a gold star, 
told to get on a box car to be taken to a safe place. 

In reality, what happened? 
If we forget history, we are doomed to repeat it.”
“This is not about health, 
this is about submission.”

“Well, guess what, the riots are spreading, too!”
And what the hell are we going to do about that?

 We’re going to arrest patriots 
for not wearing a mask? 
That’s what you want?”
“And I say Trump 2020!”
© Jake Aller  Create an image from this poem.

Blood

Without shed blood, no remission of sin, 
A lamb was killed to clothe Adam and Eve, 
On sides and lintel, Passover blood streaked, 
A token of redemption to the Jews, 
Animals' blood shed in Old Testament
for each sin that they did, known or unknown, 
As we are sinners, blood has to be shed
To cleanse us all from innate transgressions, 
Only one person's blood was untainted, 
He took the form of man and on the cross, 
Lord Jesus Christ shed his last drop of blood, 
Thus, through His pure blood, we are washed from sin, 
His blood gives us victory over death 
and sin and protection from diseases, 
Sealed by His blood - the real covenant. 


17th March 2023

For Sotto poet's "B--forms and words" contest

Premium Member A Different Fear

Remembering fear.
The sweat of retreat when one can never seem
to run far enough or fast enough.
Remembering the Christian children’s chants.
Devil worshiper, godless,
the taunting hell they saw for those
not blessed to be themselves.

The jeer of the crowd for those not part.
The mob mentality of the Christian heart.
The damn you if your not me to a girl of eight
defies any memory to obliterate.

Breathless behind 
a hollow core door gasping with tears
a heart pounding 
with the hate thrown the Jew bated.
Was this even an inkling of what Tanta felt
as the German’s knocked down the door.
The marks on her skin brought memories
of trains and camps and more.

And, here in America land of the free
in a place which prides itself on Christianity
remembering the fear at eight, at twelve 
and at eighteen every Christmas in between.
Don’t tell, don’t speak, don’t let them know
your different from them…………..
different hated, taunted, chased and if possible erased.

Remember the fear the mob, the gang, the chanting group
when you stand, and pray, when you say Amen.
Remember Christ was a Jew and what was done to him.
Pray that this is never done to another child again.

*Tanta means Aunt in Yiddish...the combination of German & Hebrew that most Jewish folk 
speak. Yes this is me and yes half my family is Jewish. BUT I am not considered Jewish by 
Jews. Judaism is a matrilineal religion.

I Didn't Want to Write This

I didn’t want to write this poem,
But how could I refuse
When every day I read or hear
More horror in the news?

The Mideast situation’s
Always had opposing views
And sadly, when there’s fighting,
Everybody feels the screws.

Yet after World War II, survivors
Thought they’d paid their dues,
But here we are again with hatred
Aiming at the Jews.

At colleges, behavior
That nobody should excuse
Has caused fear among the students
They have chosen to accuse.

Some had relatives the Nazis
Forced in camps to wear tattoos,
So they’re shocked to learn that loathing
Hasn’t managed to defuse.

It’s a horrible reminder
That so many can confuse
Outright evil with the right to have
A homeland one can’t lose.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member That Was Then, This Is Now

"Those who cannot remember the past
are condemned to repeat it"
George Santayana.

The American Revolutionary War was
The 13 colonies' war for independence.
Their beliefs and resolve were so
greatly valued that they fought
and risked their lives and fortunes.
Against tremendous odds, they conquered.
They gave presently that others might gain
in the years to come. THAT was THEN.

The American Civil War demonstrated that
The Southern States believed in one way and
The Northern States believed differently.
It was settled by blood that still bleeds today.
The blood of disunity is spilling across America.
There is much pain, but the nation remains intact.
THAT was also THEN.

Need we mention the near extinction of Native Americans?
How can we ever justify the human enslavement of millions?
Do we dare attempt to explain the Japanese internment camps?
Regardless of when we believe that life begins, in the courtroom
of Almighty God, who will pay the penalty for the abortion of
millions of babies, especially since 1972? Notwithstanding,
We must find a way to move on. THAT too was THEN.

An entire nation under the spell of Adolf Hitler,
and also, an entire world for far too long, stood by
and allowed the slaughter of 6 million Jews. Moreover,
We and the world must find a way to move on. None of
those atrocities must ever happen again.
Yes, THAT was THEN.

How do we separate the negatives from the positives?
So much of THAT which was THEN is also THIS which is NOW.
How do we dismiss the evils of yesterday and choose the good?
Presently, the future looks dark. Although dim, I still see light.
May God enable us to go forward with the 'the good that is NOW'.

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