Short Promised Land Poems
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BRACING THERE WITH RIFLE IN HAND,
PREPARED NOW FOR HIS FINAL STAND,
SEEKING ONLY THE Promised Land,
HEROES UNITED MAN TO MAN.
Form:
hold my hand I plead
guide me to the promised land
before my last dawn
show me pleasures not fortold
time is now - last curtain falls
Heaven's voice is heard
Ready is getting my soul
Promised land ...at last!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
23 May 2016
5-7-5
A pillow and a blanket I have brought up here
It’s marvelous today, warm balmy air
Rejuvenating me, as nothing else can
Kansas in May, better than the promised land
Pen and paper on hand, penning rhapsodies of dreams and memoirs strands
Some simple and some grand, to understand: a sweet view to promised land
2:20 PM
APRIL 21, 2014
Happy birthday, dear Alecil,
Pay attention to God's command;
Always follow the Father's will,
You'll inherit the promised land.
Topic: Birthday of Alecil O. Regosado (March 10)
The birthday of Brother Roland
Is remembered beneath the sky;
Focusing on the promised land,
He just never fails to comply.
Topic: Birthday of Bro. Rolando A. Esguerra (March 17)
Zionists double dealers do not believe in God
Yet, they talk and write a lot about promised land
They have totally forgotten promised hellfire
Traitorous liars dissemblers double dealers
people move on
to the promised land
is only a real estate pitch
sometimes a fast ball
sometimes a slow pitch
a spit ball, a knuckle ball, a curve
sometimes they just roll it
between your legs
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was on my way to the promised land ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
It's neither a donkey or elephant,
only a croc promising safe passage.
Across Confusion Pond to the promised land...
Never to be seen again
the faces of the faithful citizens
and the newly damned.
Just take my hand, and
head for the Promised Land
A Land of Milk and Honey
and if we're short of money
I'll find the milk
for you, my honey
We'll live life together
in a land warm and sunny
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was winging my way to the promised land up ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
people move on
to the promised land
is only a real estate pitch
sometimes a fast ball
sometimes a slow pitch
a spit ball, a knuckle ball, a curve
sometimes they just roll it
between your legs
betwixt two heartbeats of time
shimmering space holds its breath
we hold eternity in the palm of our hand
presence immanent and transcendent
teleports us to the promised land
03-March-2023
A strange thing just happened, I woke up dead
Was winging my way to the promised land just ahead
Angels were singing
To my jammies, I was clinging
Then the alarm went off and I jumped out of bed
© Jack Ellison 2016
A hypnotist within reason;
Charading as an apostle;
Crooning carefully along
Tablature of the mind.
A realism portrait,
In a landscape, never entered;
Like Moses, and the Promised Land;
A symphony never finished.
Always rehearsed.
Twist to open
buyer beware
secret entrance
to devil's lair
drowning troubles
makes them worse
twist to open
another curse
family gone
along with pride
time to try
the other side
God forgive me
help me stand
want to see
the promised land
Form:
God is always on your side
In Him you can safely hide
He will bring you through the trial
He is with you all the while
He has blessings and a life for you
And power for all the works you do
Go to Him for a helping hand
And keep your eyes on the Promised Land
How can a place be no fairy
And no person either
The birds are gone for food
There are no seeds, no fruits
And no flowers blooming for hopes
I don't mind and need not a pity
In fact, I am indeed rattling happy
If this is a discarded land
It must be mine
Never leaving me, God sets* my steps to promised land of service-joy.
*Deuteronomy 1:21 Behold, the LORD thy God hath set the land before thee: go up and possess it, as the LORD God of thy fathers hath said unto thee; fear not, neither be discouraged.
March 6, 2019
You can’t serve two masters.
You have to make a choice.
One will lead you to your promised land,
The other will lead you to disaster.
Choose this day, whom you will serve?
I hope that you make the right choice,
So that you get what you deserve.
written 1-25-10
Sabrina ran off with a rock band
Traveled the world fully manned
Curled toes in beachy sand
Found love in promised land
Enjoyed most fruit canned
Great life unplanned
Tickled fanned
Made band
Grand
Written 11-3-2019
Contest: Rhyming Nonet
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Refugees,
strangers in a strange land,
living from the generous hand,
of strangers in a strange world.
We are all refugees,
living from God's generous hand,
living in a strange world,
waiting to be lead to,
the promised land.
John Derek Hamilton November 14, 2015
I dreamed about the moment
When I bowed before the King
That's when an angel asked me
'Son, what gifts do you bring
I said, all I have to offer
Is my heart.... in my hands
And this blood stained ticket
To the Promised Land
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