To the Tiny Ants I Slaughter Every Day
I've been at war with you for some time now.
Your initial assault was impressive, I'll give you that.
Slew you by thousands,
Black swarms down the shower drain.
Now it's down to scouting parties
Up through the sinks every morning.
I drown you, crush you without thought;
Little red smears easily wiped away.
Does your Queen wonder why
Her Probes never return?
Are they, in their last moments
Aware of their immolation?
Are our own cells,
Myriads every second,
Aware of theirs?
Miracles are happening inside those doomed cells
The ants have brains,
Actually the largest by body mass,
Miniscule though they be.
While Out There
In the formless Nothing of Space
There await The Asteroid, The Great Solar Flare
The Giant Gamma Ray Burst
The Wandering Black Hole
To quash the tiny Probes,
To rid the Gods
Of the tiny, tiresome ants.
Epstein's boys club
Mossads black mail list
Trumps buddies
Netanyahu's whores
no morality
example's so shameful here
Mr. Zionist
rants of hate
disguised as depression of tears
the supreme court of perverts
rules guilty
as charged
not so cunning after all
Money for nothing
your genocide is free
we send the cash
you do the crimes
Americans kept dumb
no healthcare
no education
no food for the poor
cogs in the wheels of despair
so they never see
the slaughter against humanity
the Zionists running free
A lovely beach down under
where evil Zionists faced the lords thunder
IDF soldiers dancing with Satan
Rabbis kissing bombs
and wishing onto children their deviations
the Avenger brought justice
for those vaporized by Zionists
as humans they simply disgust us
God promised them nothing
other than shame
evil as this must burn in flames
Now in the Good ol US of A
where slavery they loved forever and a day
Bondi is evil, her morals on display
a woman protecting men in power
who rape and abuse
then blind justice will excuse
I have to wonder
how many Zionists
fund her
or bugged her
Its funny, comedic in fact
to see those who think they have morals
yep
let me be clear
its not complicated
like it wasn't complicated with the Nazis
If you support Israel and Zionism
you have no morals
poets of ill repute
to you I puke
Epstein and Netanyahu
if those two arouses you
maybe move to Israel
with the rest of them
Have a happy birthday party
to the vigilantes of Israel
Speaking of someone, somewhat badly,
when beside the still waters,
I know not, what sort of chap,
yet these words, sadly,
were my neighbour's daughter's...
“Altho' neither sleepy, nor needing a nap,
but, as it's always greener on the other side,
and yet, despite my impassioned pleas,
he makes me to lie down in green pastures,
where I gather grass stains on my knees.”
Laughter is from God
Breakthroughs are from God
The Kingdom of God will find a WAY
The Government of Heaven brings a breakthrough.
Kingdom Laughter is an essential part of life
The Kingdom of God opens NEW DOORS
The Government of Heaven allows its policies to be displayed on earth!
The Citizens of Heaven will laugh in 2026
The Kingdom of God brings Breakthroughs
“They will celebrate your abundant goodness and joyfully sing of your righteousness.” Psalm 145:7
Kingdom Laughter will see the slaughter of a closed door
The Government of Heaven will make darkness light and
crooked things straight—Isaiah 42:12, 16
Laughter is from God
Breakthroughs are from God
The Kingdom of God will find a WAY
The Government of Heaven brings a breakthrough.
Believe in Jesus Christ.
Mark Frank
Copyright 2026
Evangelicals of the Golden Coin
hypocrites in every way
every hour of every day
the slaughter and starvation of children
as long as its not their own
they rise up and sing, the others
they deserve it!
colonizers are always right
the oppressed and poor
simply cobble stones to walk over
singing Christmas carols with eggnog
while bombs fall on little children
I want to throw up, sorry
I am disgusted
as would be little Tiny Tim
Marching for the Zionists
Goyim following the orders
of the superior race
death to the enemy they instill in you
as they laugh through their noses
watching you die among their enemies
two birds with one stone
Satan's chosen ones
Everything above
Jesus condemned
be Jesus
Zionists have not stopped
more dead babies
more bombed villages
more starving children
weather and food used as weapons
Syria attacked
mark my poetic words
Lebanon will be next
attack attack attack
kill kill kill
shoot shoot shoot
two more small boys dead
over and over and over
nothing will ever satisfy
satins sexual perversions
The Ashes clashes are a proper Proustian transporter
Wrestle in the showstopper Aussies pestle & mortar
Faustian deal came a cropper couldn't be fraughter
Our fielders run ragged like some poor market porter
From table topper ripsnorter glory to gory slaughter
Wizard of Oz magic seen in this Baggie Green backwater
For us tragic end as mean as Lean's epic Ryan's Daughter
Vaporized poem
circle of terror
go back to the title
read again
and again
Eyes watering
with a tear coming out,
not understanding
what it’s all about.
A man’s hand
which had always been so kind,
now stretches and tugs
until there’s a strong bind.
It’s time to create
nourishment for man,
why should any
think this out of hand?
So many beautiful creatures
full of life and laughter,
corralled, tagged,
lined up to slaughter.
Big words
for a troll who attacks poems
then return some of the sour soup back
you know how it goes
you are the troll not them
I stand always with the oppressed, the children, the weak, the voiceless,
the slaughtered, the starving
I , Goliath for humanity
not the David of Genocide
I am nothing
here I stand, nothing much, not at all
nada, empty, a shell of the past
however
never, never ever silent
my only arrow, my voice
Trained dogs to rape
raped doctors in prisons
used human shields
snipers to kill children
bombed churches
taken woman and children
hostages of the streets
beating them
burning villages
bulldozing history
Zionists deserve
to burn in hell
is your choice
to burn with them
or join humanity
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