Father Vanity Poems

I want to write something beautiful for you
How can when all I am is ugly?
Grab a mirror just to be sure
Reflecting sunsets and puppies
Can something...

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The image of demise refined,
Thus, my body was confined 
So dismal, doleful and discomfited 
Although the wicked wish went awry
But, I still weighed 'I may...

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1st commandment "have no other god except me"
Should there be, He is impartial referee 

2nd commandment "do not make idols"
It simply makes the two seem...

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"The boy (Twist) asks for more," yelled Bumble
At the English charity minus charitable people
According to Victorian novelist, Mr Dickens

Since 1900, loud Christians yell, "more!"
No one...

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I
If you defended your purity and your Christian womanhood as you quickly defend your grown children, you would be used mightily by our Trinity (our...

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We Are People

We are people, did you know: 
Better get ready; do feel it so.
But, to keep you accurate to, you! 

We live in a...

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Oh, our heavenly father,
You are truly merciful to us impious humans 

For

Although we constantly your creation destroy 
You still let us, life to enjoy! 






©...

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Joyful music filled the village
when mother’s barren womb gave birth. 
Born to end Philistine pillage, 
and fill sad, anxious hearts with mirth.

No wine or product...

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For the Haven’s advancement,
the Elite may extend a courteous backhand,
or a fist wrapped with opinion
that some may mistake for abuse.

Dante’s girl fell from her steeple
head...

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*Vanity
Thoughts: of Miracle Man
1-30-2020 

This morning I ask myself, what is the world coming to?
We inhabit a forest filled with fake trees.
Fake news, hair, lips,...

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No Vanity Set For This Chap, No Way
(in praise of immortality)

Modesty an understatement,
when eyes chance
to look askew at looking glass,
mine reflection caught at a glance,
an...

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The lies connect us all.
We are entangled in their web:
Our bodies pierced,
     Bleeding,
Dripping crimson over the strings
Which ensnare our neighbors.
We drink,
...

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The vanity of being read (perhaps a homage to the dead?)
Is like the chirping of a bird, and yes, OK, the bird is heard,
But am...

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There lives a silent evil deep within
Which once was locked inside Pandora's box
Now said to be the "father of all sin"
And one's denial is it's...

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Plutonium ensures growth.
More Plutonium, more growths.

Fewer bombs increase the risk of unemployment.
More bombs increase the risk of employment.

Bombs for peace.
More bombs, more pieces.

Bombs to profit...

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