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Short Preaching To The Choir Poems

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Around the Fire
Three men standing bearded and beer bellied around a fire 
Repeat the same phrases regarding politics and morals 
Think they make a difference preaching to the choir...

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Categories: preaching to the choir, political,
Form: Rhyme



Preaching To the Choir
News to confirm,
and not to inform

A slap on the back,
new patrons reborn

To pander or slander,
a partisan line

No minds to be changed
—their chorus reminds

(Dreamsleep: February, 2021)...

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Categories: preaching to the choir, betrayal,
Form: Rhyme
Tongue In Cheek
Preaching to the choir
one more like will do
Beating the last dying horse
postings stay as new
I’ll read yours if you’ll read mine
lined up in the queue
I’ll say yes if you agree
— who is kidding who

(The New Room: March, 2024)
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Categories: preaching to the choir, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Preaching To the Choir
Wow, to have seen "the choirs of angels continually singing His praise!" :O
Dear St. Faustina, I imagine you were very pure to be permitted this gaze!

You wrote that the angels would envy Communion & suffering, if they could;
I bet they'd also be jealous of us who get to read your Diary -- it is so good!






(Ref. to Diary of St. Faustina: Divine Mercy in my Soul; entry 80 & 1804)....

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Categories: preaching to the choir, angel, books, jealousy, jesus, prayer, song, writing,
Form: Couplet
No, Not a Trend! This Is a Waking Life!
Blinded by the flash, the mirror causes cataracts.
Shocking actions, and taken back by this flesh.
Silhouettes on the wall, grinning at the darkness.
Feels warm on the outside, chilled on the inside.
Pain is all that is real, rusty needle in the skin.
Shattered, broken bones. No limbs, amputee. 
Bringing back death! Preaching to the choir.
No need for the razor. No need for this rope.
Suicide was so five minutes ago....

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Categories: preaching to the choir, confusion, death, happiness,
Form: I do not know?




Book: Reflection on the Important Things