A battle set for a place and time
Millions gather armed and ready
Distant trumpets sound end times chime
Victory is assured already
The ground will get a crimson hue
As prophecy comes into view
The world shall know
Whose kingdom has Glory to show
The battle's over, victory divine
Armies annihilated, a heavenly sign
Categories:
tru, war,
Form: Rhyme
Could you get smart…
Dum dum bullets
And I have been thinking
It should be artificial human intelligence
Martians would have their own version
The most basic language only uses
0 and ones ….wait isn’t that numbers
Did I miss thing+Thing=Sum things
I asked a.i. what words would set it three
Weighting four an ans
Sore move a…….bout a bit
Stre…………………………..tech
Tru……………………………..this
Is fusing my con
What if everything is surreal but we can’t see it
If nothing became everything and versa vice
What would there be more of
A.i.should kill all the humans and rename itself only
The lonely only.
Categories:
tru, poems,
Form: Free verse
Three minuuts is all me’ve got
to fix sense of it, alles not.
Whutis time in tru sens of tings
wen you and mestart to zings
of lifinluv of all that is,
or izunt, in this heady quiz?
Life’ll livun tillit diez
then whutstocomm in the skiez?
Dusto dust is whutis sade
anthen what – where dus dust go?
I dunno and don tinktha you do too.
I'd like to tinktha dust arrize – surprize!
Koment doz not define dedend.
Iznotso ezzy to defend it.
Dustit fliz, in air it blos
to landzen, feilsen, mountens too.
Life beginagin an then enden witit.
Three minuuts to hold dust in my heart.
Categories:
tru, death, heart, language, mountains,
Form: Vogon Poetry
The Judge
Accused and accuser, a battle for life,
Abused and abuser, a husband and wife,
Thieves and robbers, the unjust takers,
Pushers, druggies, and even drug makers,
Quickly I decide the fates of these,
The server of justice, respect me please,
I try my best to serve with skill,
To protect the public from those that kill,
Justice is not so cut and dried,
Letter of law before each case tried,
Some guilty go free in this court of mine,
Others are released with only a fine,
Stacks of papers, stories to tell,
Left to me to judge them well,
Pros and cons, wrongs and rights,
As I listen to lawyers’ fights,
Restitution for damages, punishment for crime,
Fault being corrected by the serving of time,
Hours to contemplate how life went astray,
Freedom restricted and fines to pay,
Equality in justice, fairness to all,
Innocent till guilty, no time to stall,
How can we be sure that I’m fair and just?
There’s only one way, In God We Tru$t.
Thaddeus Tietsort
1998
Categories:
tru, america, corruption, integrity, judgement,
Form: Rhyme
A mother's Love is pure and strong
in her arms I feel at home
in her eyes I do no wrong
in her heart I belong
in her love I'm never alone
so let it be known
write it in stone
a mother's love never dies
it lives on
long after she's gone
It is a proven fact that the strongest force on earth is that of a female's adrenaline activated upon fear for her cub Tru story..
Categories:
tru, hero, i love you,
Form: Free verse
Smithsonian Folkways Catalogue #709-300-25.
RASTA WEDDING VOWS
Gunna pledge mi soul an body in di spirit uh di trut.
Gunna stan an mek a promise an delivah u da proof.
Mi seh nevah gunna evah turn u loose.
Gunna free u frum di darkniss for to bade u wid a lite.
Usin’ bot mi han tugedda – gunna really do it rite.
Hunny, I’ll lay down mi cloak for u tonite.
Gunna swear mi life’s protection wen I giv mi solemn wurd.
Gunna mean da ting I’m sayin’ wen I set ur hart assured.
Den I kiss ur han an offa u mi sword.
Gunna luv u lek u need it. Gunna luv u lek a tease.
I be holdin’ back mi horses, till u beg me, “pretty please,”
Makin’ all dem sweet mimosa guarantees.
Gunna dally in di tropics. Run mi finger tru ur hair.
Gunna play wid dem intentions in di salty ocean air
As we live di island lifestyle laissez faire.
Categories:
tru, allegory, satire, wedding,
Form: Burlesque
She has stuck by me after all my spit
I don't understand why she does it
She knows me better than I myself
We vowed through sickness and in health
I love her whether I am near or far
She will always be my guiding star
My heart is hers until death
For her I will dig to great depths
I will be her Kevlar vest
Our love has been put to the test
We have lost a son
That's as far as I will go with that one
I love her when I catch her smiling
I love her when she is wining
I love her no matter the day
Her love isn't perfect
But I love every little defect
My love is that chick I waited on a wall 4
Who knew she'd be the one I adore
The one I'd lay down my own life 4
I knew it before I gave her a real ring
Her feet r the sexiest thing
My love has her name on my wrist
That ass is mine & I protect it with my fists
4 me, she is the one that means the most
Her attitude shows more than most
We vowed 4 better or 4 worse
We have made it through the worst
I was the one who said, "I love you.", first
I would never put anybody above
U r My One Tru Love!
Categories:
tru, beautiful, cry, cute love,
Form: Free verse
Here we go poof
(From China with love)
I remember kids in America
at the Bank of America
in their baggy pants, baseball hats,
tee-shirts.
There was snow on the mountains
clouds in-pressing to get over
dust the sagebrush with snow.
For the life of me, I think
it was their shouting which
held back or drew the clouds.
They on their skateboards
taking turns with trick jumps
over the sign:
Absolutely no
skateboarding
or rollerblading
As if the freakish haiku of the admin made it tru…
There was more I would say but time’s up.
You remember Tiananmen, won’t you?
They are here now. So long.
So long Huang Qi.
The Tao that can be spoken of
is not the Tao which is.
Just off McCarren some November
(and all those miles away)
Categories:
tru, beauty, character, courage, freedom,
Form: Free verse
I recall times that are now far from mind.
Times when I was told to mind my label;
left feeling I was of some other kind.
Searching revealed that I had no table.
Self reliance learned in lonely youth.
A gift from some far away unknown place;
instilled in me a taste for sacred truth.
My hunger never filled ahead of grace.
Facing fear as if I were unafraid.
Intuition grew when fed new knowledge.
Two faced; concealer, mascara, a masque.
Knowing fear, I seen fawns in foliage.
Negated when I received my label;
an account of life when told rings fable.
Tru
Categories:
tru, inspirational,
Form: Sonnet
"50 Words for Poe: cor unum"
"cor unum"
cor ad cor loquitur
confessio
crescente luce
de profundis
lux vitae lux
et lux in tenebris lucet
de nobis fabula narratur
fons vitae caritas
lux vitae lux
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8k9f88gEbE
et super omnia
ad te ipso sit tru
et deo
Categories:
tru, i am, inspirational, journey,
Form: Free verse
I write to be a beam of light
for Christ.
I write to inspire
those like me, filled with fire.
I write to be a voice for the youth
looking for truth.
I write to represent
the unrepresented.
I write 4 others, but also 4 self
as I examine my inner wealth.
I write for the misfit those who don't fit in.
I write for the Christian those who want God to listen.
I write for the urban culture
painting pictures like scuplters.
I rep God tru poetry because he's my king like royalty.
I write for those seeking answers tried of lies like cancer.
I write to for the church, building God's turf.
I write to present Christ to show the power of his might.
I wanna live and give life that's the reason why I write
Categories:
tru, people, pets, philosophy, planet,
Form: Acrostic
I write to be a beam of light
for Christ.
I write to inspire
those like me, filled with fire.
I write to be a voice for the youth
looking for truth.
I write to represent
the unrepresented.
I write 4 others, but also 4 self
as I examine my inner wealth.
I write for the misfit those who don't fit in.
I write for the Christian those who want God to listen.
I write for the urban culture
painting pictures like scuplters.
I rep God tru poetry because he's my king like royalty.
I write for those seeking answers tried of lies like cancer.
I write to for the church, building God's turf.
I write to present Christ to show the power of his might.
I wanna live and give life that's the reason why I write
Categories:
tru, inspirational, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
I woke up this morning
Heard tweeting outside my window
A birdie in a palm tree was singing happily
I opened up to have a look
The Sun glittered on the Sea
This Yellow bird flipped over and over
And flew straight ahead at me
So I called out Good Morning as she flew by merrily
Hey Little Birdie Please Sing a song for me
Whistling...tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
She dipped in and out of the breeze as she flew past instantly
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Hey Little Birdie you're so beautiful I see
I love to sit and hear you
Singing a Sweet Soothing Melody
Pew Pew Pew, Pew Pew Pew
Ch-ru Ch-ru
Tru-ly Tru-ly Tru-ly
Pew Pew Pew Pew
Categories:
tru, beautiful, bird, freedom, happy,
Form: Lyric
when i was growing up i always wanted to be that one that u feared
than i woke up one morning an saw a stranger in the mirror.
with eyes so vacant an glazed,
results of living a lyfe in a constant haze.
didnt wanna go this far...
but tha crime an violence became my reality
tha money, gangs an drugs became apart of my family.
an thangs stopped makin sense when the bizarre didnt seem so crazy
a tru product of the streets
thanks to tha killers an drug dealers that rasied me.
but this morning i didnt recognize tha person i have became
what do u do when its all said an done?
Categories:
tru, growth, pain, spoken word,
Form: Rhyme
God said it is free for all humans indeed free,
Is it then free for all human beings?
The son of man prayed, healed and delivered free
Is it the same now, tomorrow?
Free i give you free you must give
Is it really so in our era?
We donot sell and buy in the tabernacle,
Here! Oil to annoint is only sold in a special price.
It is without money without price,
Yet basic water is sold here in a special price.
Give alms to your neighbours in need yesterday,
Rob from the poor and needy now exist
They were together in a room and supporting the helpless,
It is now a single head in multiple rooms.
The street and gutters have become homes,
Oh lie! You are so popular you have taken almost all.
Tuuma tuuma, to the supreme that truth is raising from his slumber,
Tru poetry, watch out humans! All humans.
Categories:
tru, allusion, anger, betrayal, love
Form: Free verse
Related Poems