Apple pie and fudge galore.
On Halloween I opened the door.
Just someone in a ghost costume.
And a witch with a broom.
Cars outside are covered in rust.
I always leave out the best pie crust.
For him to eat.
He needs a treat.
He needs a treat better than sugar and flour.
So I baked for an hour.
Made some concoction.
Which he takes with no reaction.
No inflection.
No reaction.
Just fireflies flying around.
As he cleans without a sound.
Washing the blood away.
As well as the baking tray.
He trusts anyone who will give him food.
He’s sometimes in a bad mood.
Then he eats the flies, filled with old flesh.
He knows that no one will confess.
That they watched him.
Transform from within.
Apple pie and fudge galore.
Cleaning up is quite a chore.
Once you’ve baked the best pie around.
There’s sure to be a mess on the ground.
The organs and blood.
Pretending it’s just mud.
That’s how the cycle goes.
When he smells it with his nose.
When you use enough sugar and flour combined.
You can cook the body up for no one to find.
Then you just need a supernatural being.
So no one will believe what they are seeing.
To Die With Peace
The only way I can die with peace
Is knowing I helped heal the planet
I helped people understand we are all we have
No supernatural being to save our Earth
Our survival depends on knowing that
To reassure our children With love and fortitude
An environmental and species-friendly
Future will happen
And
Those who attempt to prevent
A healthy and vibrant future
Will be known denounced
And prosecuted
For sins against humanity.
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You think you know it all because you're a scientist.
You make me angry when you say God doesn't exist.
You believe there is no God and you say that it's a scientific fact.
When I become angry, you have the nerve to say that I overreact.
You act so proud of yourself when you say that God isn't real.
God created mankind and he knows more about science than you ever will.
I have a lot more faith in God than I'll ever have in you.
God is real and I don't care that you say it is not true.
I know that The Lord is real even though he's a supernatural being who I can't see.
Not all scientists are like you, when you say God isn't real, certain scientists disagree.
Everybody will have to answer to God on Judgement Day.
And when that happens, you'll regret the things that you say.
When it comes to talking to you, I won't do it anymore, I'm through.
God does exist and when Judgement Day arrives, you'll know it's true.
Consider God is a supernatural being who created our existence. Everything has a beginning and an end. The first atom of matter did not self generate from nothing. Consider God spoke that first atom into existence.
Consider God set into motion all the complexities upon complexities that make all the natural laws in the universe work. Our minds cannot fathom exactly how everything we know was created out of nothing at the beginning of time. Consider God created time, at the beginning of time, at the end of time at the same time.
Consider God loves us so much that he created this world for us to have and to hold and to have dominion over. Consider God made us just as a father and a mother makes a child to love and nurture and wishes nothing in return but love.
Consider God is not an ancient deity but is alive today and wants to have a relationship with us. Talk to God, he is listening. If you take the time, slow down, open your heart and mind, God will talk to you too.
Sure I will
I hold death only
On my left hand
On my right
Is the life for ever
Which can never die
Or be killed by my Left palm
Death can only kill my body
But before then
The sky will be a starting
Point
Cos my spirit will always
Hide my worth in life
My spirit is an every lasting supernatural being
It solitude Gods divinity
Explains Gods gifts
Shows Gods Mercy
Proves Gods protection
Thank God vanity
Will never be my end
sure I will
Snowflakes falling down
Strong men with spades shuffling the snow
The seasons of joy all around
All our sins drifts away
Santa cheering at his sleigh
Packed and on a journey to go
Cold shivers while watching the icicles
The Winter King is on his way
Angels as our guardians
Wearing silver and gold
Supernatural being smart
The Three Wise Men following the sparkling star
We all will find peace and serenity into our heart
Captured to be hold
So pleased you came into my life,
thank you for opening my soul to love again,
it has been so long since I have sneered like this,
so long since I have loved like this,
so long since I wanted to share my being with another.
I trust that Supernatural being sent you into my life
to give me something to battle for,
to show me there is love in this creation,
to give me courage and to bring me pleasure,
all the proof in Divinity I need is in you,
you are a gift from the atmosphere.
So many times I assumed I would never find somebody,
to love me the way I needed to be loved.
Then you came into my life and showed me
what true love really is!
When I miss you, I don't have to go far...
I just have to look inside my soul,
because that's where I'll find you.
I used to wonder what I was waiting for,
why there was always something that felt not quite right.
But when you came into my life,
I learned the answer to my question.
I was waiting for you.
Some people think that Jehovah God isn't real because he's invisible.
They assume that he's not real because his existence isn't physical.
Air is also invisible and everybody knows that it exists.
The Lord is just as real and that is something that I'll always insist.
If you turn to him, he will help you cope with any ordeal.
Jehovah is a wonderful supernatural being and he is real.
This icon was as noble as a king
in many ways as wise as solomon
but great was he like Chris Himself
His voice was as soft and touching as a fairy’s
in many ways he was as meek as a lamb
with garments as opulent as if made in heaven
His songs made the world tremble
and his sight made people fumble
in music, he was invincible
He danced beyond measure
his dancing style was unique
the way he arrayed his dresses on him was unique
He was as rich as solomon
for the gold he amassed was beyond measure
he could turn black to white
when he danced, what a sight!!!
and when he monwalked, it was a marvel
when he twisted people were mesmerised.
“King of pop” he earned the title
grammy amonsgt other awards bored him
MJ was a supernatural being
As humans we have flaws
he was no exception
for he was a human
At two scores and a half
our icon breathed his last
bringing sorrow to our world
He will forever dwell in our minds
for he was a man who knew no bounds
for his songs still thrill people
MICHAEL JACKSON, I LOVE YOU
I am a mythological being.
I did not obtain any distinction during the Vedic period.
Benevolence is my trait.
A supernatural being is my faith.
What Am I?
Juxtaposed I stand.
I must maintain my realm.
I am often warring to my counterparts that are equally powerful.
We are ordain by our God.
What Am I?
This is the last clue.
I am celestial as the day-lit sky.
To you, I am a female deity that is the essential nature of a god.
I am from PIE.
What Am I?
One more theme is that I can represent the forces of nature and I can represent moral values as well.
Never both I am.
I have enumerated thirty-three forms.
That is all.
What Am I?
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A
Contest Name: WHAT AM I?
Entry Date: March 08, 2014
Motif: Identity
Some would call me a lost cause,
but I only see myself as lost with no cause.
We spend all this time worrying about what others think of us,
when in reality there are billions of other people thinking the same thing.
This universe is only a small speckle in the entire galaxy,
and we have the audacity to believe that we are worth something.
Now that's not a bad thing,
because all society ever tells you to do is make a difference in the world.
All we hear is "you're special in your own way" or "you really do matter",
but the matter at hand is, do we think that of ourselves?
Science says that there are 400 billions stars in the Milky Way and 7 billion people on Earth.
Both the stars and the humans each handcrafted by a supernatural being we like to call God.
Ever since I was a little girl, I was raised in the Catholic church.
And I was taught to fear God and fear The Lord.
But as my schooling went on, i learned so much more about science.
It is always emphasized in public schools not to mix science and religion.
So which one do we believe? The logic or the morals?
Science and God don't go together in my mind,
and I think that's why I'm so lost.
Is awful simply animal that is awful
Or is it something besides its looks not casual?
Something that will dazzle
Within the soul of this devil
Looking like large griffin with serpent tail
And huge claws that can impale
Like a beast from horror tale
Complete picture grey wings would in tale
The awe inspiring tales about the beast there is no lack
One man when he so it he had a heart attack
Awful devoured crows it would attack
One man saw it circling his shack
But maybe that is not all
Maybe it is a supernatural being after all
That what would really put terror in man’s soul
Is that not from Earth but shadow expanse he would fall?
POLITICO
There’s a rain of gold
And I’m the ray of that hope
My vatic come to pass
And good fortune comes to us
Did I not talk to the gods?
Did I not listen to their words?
The debacle of my enemies cometh
Like a deluge and blitz together
But I’ll live for a long time
For I’ve touched nobody’s dime
Only legless allegations
By spineless alligators
Were it not for the forces of darkness
The poor would have stumbled on riches
Not just beggars with wishes
Beggars saddled and trotting away on their horses
I have a dream, not to lie side by side with predators
Rather to talk one on one with my creator
To take your prayers and tithe to the inner sanctum
To receive your baskets and treasures in God’s name
This is a valiant’s palate of bitter herbs
One day those of garb the royal robes
About me with golden ring
Then you’ll know I’m a supernatural being
Has not my prophesy come true?
That false prophets will come to you
Ranting about a new leader
I am an adept mind reader
And I see the scriptures of the evil one
In whoever denies that I’m not the one
Bright Githui
Truly I am a man and a supernatural being.
Therefore, I must need more then Divine Love to sustain me
on this natural realm. Surely, My Beloveth Lord Jesus would
not punish me.
AMERICAN BEAUTY
THE BLACK KURTA OF YOURS WAS
LIKE AMERICAN BEAUTY OF ALL TIMES
THEY ARE THE GREATEST OF THE HUMANS
SO YOU THEE,MY AMERICAN BEAUTY
GET THE FEEL OF IT
THEY ARE THE HOLIEST OF THE PEOPLE AND
PSALMS OF THE COSMO
YOU WORE THAT BLACK REPRESENTED
AMERICAN BEAUTY OF ALL TIMES
TO BECOME PUREST OF SUPERNATURAL BEING
OH!MY AMERICAN BEAUTY OF ALL TIMES
THE BLACK YOU WORE MADE YOU
AMERICAN BEAUTY OF ALL TIMES
NOTE:THE POEM I WROTE IT FOR MY GF WHEN SHE WORE BLACK INDIAN ATTIRE .
I COMPARED IT WITH BLACK PEOPLE OF AMERICA ,HOW THEY WON PEOPLE 'S
HEART .
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