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Saturday, December 19, 2009

Big black Bible

Got a message from the heartland

A gentle love tap-A groove of the right

This Bible belt rap

 

Though Pharisees adore them

And televangelist -that doesn’t negate

The truth that is this

 

The message of the Savior

Highlighted red- bold are the letters

One risen from the dead

 

Big black Bibles here they abound

Knock you on the head- gentle judgment

Turning sinners around

 

Old testament prophets

Called down holy fire

But we have a weapon

That truly awe inspires

 

Big black Bibles

That shout out no shame

Not politically correct

And definitely not tame

 

Keeping us in line

When our eyes stray

Seeing this companion

Temptation flees away

 

 


Saturday, December 12, 2009

Strangers

Passing people jostle

Eyes sweep the unaware

Who is that sitting- waiting

Should I even care

The eyes of a stranger

 

Someone famous

Or one malcontent

All traveling faces

With varied intent

Strangers

 

Some faces of stone

Some smile or walk alone

Looking fey- in fading light

All so grim without respite

Those passing strangers


Tuesday, December 08, 2009

A cry in the night

Lonely hours slip

Silent like a snake

Underneath the covers

I am still awake

With a cry in the night

 

The owl and the wolf

The hunter and the prey

Bitterness escapes

Just waiting for the day

A cry in the night

 

Wondering and watching

The hours run away

The stars slowly fade

Words can not convey

A cry in the night


Tuesday, December 01, 2009

Black Hat

The hat it was velvet

Studded and true

Dark was the reflection

Black was its hue

 

Deep in the mind

There was a call

A belt full of bullets

Cowboys enthralled

 

Wafting Grey clouds

choke the pianos tune

That hat on the table

Pronounces its doom

 


Sunday, November 22, 2009

Branded

The hot molten medal

Comes out of the fire

The owlet pierced ear

The law hath required

Branded

 

Rest assured o reader

It‘s not an easy thing

Know the insignia

Of all the strange beings

Branded

 

Sometimes for slaves

Yea even for crimes

Demonic spirits mark men

Others signs of the times

Branded

 

Snakes and dragons

Crosses- favorite bands

Fascinating addictive

These colored sands

Branded

 

So if you look

You will see the mark

The stroke of the owner

Expression of hearts

Branded



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