Thy Poems

thy worldith thy endith ith

thy worldith isith thy canvasith.
thy painterith thy paintith.
thy poetith, makeith thy poetith.
thy worldith thy endith.
chickenith jockeyith.

Father, as Queen Elizabeth

We are these Irish people
"Are Problematic!!!!"
Why?
Tissnt birthed of ink Elizabeth 
The inkling romes


The prerogative jollies as a gent in 
The Americas 
Play his phones



Father
Lord of manner I shall not weep from
backwords she can't gavel
above her the beast
hateful of beauty in arrival
to learn the day 
to burn the way
opened eye must, alone
become a sacrifice
not to a

O deserve thy desires first

Pining for long, O longing heart,
If smacked art thou by a beauty,
If rocked by her assets thou art,
Should any charming face sway thee,
Earn first good deeds her to deserve,
Desires on their own seldom serve.
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Translation (sestet*) | 24.08.2025 | beauty, heart, women
*Wonder, if it can be called a Sestetto Rima-- iambic meter with a

To Leave Thy Mark

oh
love
i
shed
thy
heart
where
to
leave
thy
mark
is
thy
sweet
reward

Thy Daily Bread

oh
sweet
lord
you
have
open up
thine
eyes of glory
and 
i
realize
that
i
have nothing
else
to say
because
i
trust
in
your
sweet words
in
thy story
than
you
give me
thy 
daily bread

Dance Upon Thy Sweet Grave

sweet death
be
not afraid
to
dance
upon
thy sweet grave
while
the
devil
who plays
a mean red fiddle
kindle the fire with flame
shall
dance
upon 
thy sweet grave

Thy kingdom come

Christmass season is now here.!
Celebrating the birth of our King,!
Thus heaven has blessed our kingdom here !
As the new holder of the crown is now a queen.!
A new era has begin,!
Mummers came to sing,!
Under the mistletoe they are all kissing,! 
Wassailers were all drinking,! 
Duke and duchess were dancing,! 
Hail to the new born King,!
Thou

My Version of Great is Thy Faithfulness

"Great Is Thy Faithfulness"
Scripture: Lamentations 3:22-23
Lyrics: Thomas Obediah Chisholm (1866-1960)
Music: William Marion Runyan (1870-1957)
Copyright status is Public Domain


Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father;
There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not;
As Thou hast been Thou forever wilt be.

Refrain:
     Great is Thy faithfulness!
 

Uplift Thy Heart

love
is
the
strength
of
the 
tapestry soul
to
uplift
thy
heart
i
am sure
and
turn
thy
spirit
into gold

A eulogy for the me I had to kill to survive

A eulogy for the me I had to kill to survive 

She lay in a casket 
I was the killer 
But was it really me?
When the world gripped her hand and told her to kill her blackness 
She stared in a mirror
Full of sadness
Knowing she would kill her last bit of innocence 
So did I

Know Ye Thy No-No’s

Know ye thy No-No’s, mark 'em well,
Lest their folly trap thee in their spell.
Lick ye not the pie before it be cooled,
For hasty tongues are so easily fooled.

Pluck ye not the fruit that dangles too low,
For ease of pick, may a sour worm bestow.
Nor partake ye of the fig from Eden’s tree,
Lest thou nudity be

Hearthstone Of Thy Fathers Love

Hearthstone Of Thy Fathers Love
Fatherhood exuberant and renowned is how you boys made me feel.
Exquisite was the taste of my tears as I felt the sensation of joy in both of your first cry’s!
The days, weeks, months and first years were somewhat overbearing however not once ever overbearing you were and will always be my

When Thy Soul Is The Clock

thy
soul is the hourglass
that
ticks and tocks
thy
soul swings
across 
the 
edge of the universe
when
thy soul is the clock

Of Iron Maiden's 'Hallowed Be Thy Name'

Of Iron Maiden’s ‘Hallowed Be Thy Name,’ reveals more than fame. 

When life days are a light at the end of the tunnel, 

and their brightness dimmed. 

At some point, each with mortality faces the same, 

whether someone plays a short or a long game.



That journey ended; the torch passed, yet short-lived proved the path.

Locked

Hallowed be Thy Name

L i f e
a prison of pretense
and I still dream of
walking through tempests of chaos
barefoot,
allowing stones and pebbles
to tattoo my languid skin with love in lilac,
as ashes of yesterday
erase the thunder marks
that struck my spine
in ruthless rhythm,
oblivious to the scorching solitude
that swallowed the stars
swaying across the heinous horizon.
Trusting the tormentor,
dancing with the devil,
as I drink

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