Short Heirs Poems
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Tension in the air
Voices shall declare
Love does need despair
Bloodlines lead us there
Exchange this torch beware
We are the heirs of love
take your wings
and
grab hold
of the golden sun
thus
get all
of your inheritance
if
we
are heirs to the sun
that
we
possess all of it
At five fifty pounds he was fat
he looked silly just wearing a hat
Mrs. Clause was turned off
when his clothes he would doff
so no kids would inherit that hat
There once was a world resource bank
Where aliens would freely yank
Incredible shares
But the wealth for all heirs
Was lost and their planet did tank
Grafted Scion
Youthful Mary
Accepting
Giving all
The chance
To become
Sisters, brothers
Joint heirs
Through the
Adoption
Into
Everlasting life
Amen
Form:
Climate:
No doubt changing for the worse:
Our children and our heirs
Will name us as the Curse.
Even in our lifetime....
We are an age perverse !
Condemn us for our Crime.
The day of salvation is quite near.
As God's people wait for the gift,
they encounter hindrances
that cause daily despair
to other humans.
It's important
for His heirs
to be
wise.
The spread of poverty and hunger
is witnessed all over the world.
Even in these trying times,
God's heirs never worry,
making use of their
great privilege
to pray to
God for
help.
There are times when God allows His heirs
to experience problems in life
in order to test their faith.
If they lack resources,
Good solution is
to learn proper
budgeting
and be
wise.
Have a blessed birthday, Angel,
The Father's face won't turn away;
The Lord God's heart, eyes, and ears dwell
In the temple where His heirs pray.
Topic: Birthday of Angel Santos (March 20)
It‘s quite important that man fulfills
The commandments of the Father
to avoid the problems that
usually bring troubles
within the household.
God's chosen heirs
experience
tests of
faith.
Worn from time, gentling peace, prayers,
Erasing darkness, light prepares
Hearts, souls, for the nearing embrace
Joyful hope, beyond present grace,
Ancient word reveals Jesus’ heirs.
Eternal Inheritor-
Everything on this world own by God,he entrusted some to men in trust,men to return when God wants to withdraw back them,even men and women not owned by them they all are heirs of God in his kingdom!
I would wake to a HAPPY HOME
Filled with luxury of SINCERITY
Heirs of our dreamy but STABLE FINANCES
Generous health that takes us on a good DIET
Pots of general well being
Starched in all round settlement, oh my WEDDING
beauty from last year
leaves heirs who share the profits -
hum in the spring breeze
04.05-2023
Anne-Lise Andresen
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(my photo)
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Whence and Hence Dear Lord
David J Walker
The Father of Heaven knows best
I guess
Mother Mary hear our prayers
Are these the stars
Are we the heirs
Is this the dust from whence
We came
And hence we shall return
Dear Lord
Harps melodious tunes,
Harmony be our life,
Humility our soul,
Healing Mercy for us,
Heirs are we to God's bliss,
Happy our destiny,
Holy the place for us.
Your
last
wishes
assumed all
would go glass-smooth.
But forests are dark places,
and your children are no longer innocent.
Calming
seas
mask storms.
I now shed
my obligation.
So pour your wrath down from above
on
me.
Your heirs
scorn me too.
Bliss,
My joy,
My gladness,
You make me smile,
You make me hopeful
For the glorious promise,
For the heavenly abode
Where the crown of eternal life
Is in store for the children of God
Who are the true heirs of the priceless prize.
Stolen and re-rooted here,
We can no longer be as
Their virgin forest—
Raped and impregnated
By heirs of their slavery,
And rechained with infertile
Emancipation ejaculations:-
With this climax,
Need I seek to excrete
Anymore aborted reality?
Glorified bodies on streets of gold*
Sanctified heirs who don’t grow old.
*Revelation 21:21 And the twelve gates were twelve pearls; every several gate was of one pearl: and the street of the city was pure gold, as it were transparent glass.
May 16, 2019
babies breath so smells
positive of lavender
and ivory snow
a gentle mix of
perfectness liken wet new
sweet birth puppies whelps
new the naissance
so flesher than minted heirs
new birth linen fresh
9/12/22
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022
A little dance around Stonehenge
As KCIII plots his revenge
No longer ignored
The King hones his sword
Heads will roll as pseudo friends cringe
KCIII's new horrorscope reads:
"Guess what? Today, William succeeds!
The stars explain
Your drop of reign
You plotted revenge but not deeds!"
No heirs will sniff my dying bed,
No priest will spoon me from his book.
I spit the staged lament away,
The velvet hush, their hoping face.
Wheel me to the window’s edge—
Let dawn’s knife enter through my chest.
The world will turn without my name;
I will dissolve into its dust enraged.
Mine face fully teared engulf in stream of tears;
So in grief my body aches force full trembling in fears;
Just you and I am minister seven others no one else cares;
Life ended, elder handicap victim had no friends nor family heirs;
2/20/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©