Poetry Post 75

To Brittany Gray IX
Time fades away but my love for you does not
The memory of our love is all I got
The pages of my poetry is decaying
And no one hears what I'm saying
Nothing of mine is immortal except for the love I'll never forhet
But when I die the world won't care a bit
The love will lay in remission
Just another love locked in a tombstone prison
And all the love will have been in vain
But even now it's no use but a longing pain

Purpose In Life
Jehovah, His People and His Earth
Have been disregarded as having no worth
But our purpose in life
Is to fight against this strife
We are to respect God's Children and His Land
And follow through our lives to live up to God's Command

Bedtime (Haiku)
Laying down my head
Tired and weary once more
From a working day

Poetry Post 74

Yuppies
The Reagan World got so yuppie we forgot it was 1984
So busy in stocks and creature comfort goals we forgot the war
So much in our inventory we didn't know what we had in store
Materialism covers our self destructive core
Our world becomes less as we demand more
How will our Earth endure
It is ours not our own to care for

Simple Beauties
Every day people tell me the simple beauty of daily life
Will conquer over my interior strife
But I can't believe the world is so magnificent
When the beauties are so insignificant
Until the rose talks of peace
Until the butterfly causes war to cease
Until the stars can cure the ill
And the moon can pay the bill
I'll always have interior strife
Never seeing beauty in life

Kari
Kari you are my kindest and most wonderful friend
And although my love may look like a passing trend
And my emotions are inconstant like the wind
I'll still firmly declare my love for you shall never end

Poetry Post 73

Jehovah Provides
God not only gives freely but also free
There is no fee for spirituality
God'll forgive far more than He'll blame
God is Jehovah more than a title, a personal name
Jehovah gives to all as He created all
He hears every earnest call
Jehovah is power, justice, wisdom and above all love
He loves with perfection those whom of perfection are short of

Adolescent Sects
What's your disorder we'll find your cult
Nature or nurture either way it's your parents fault
Whatever is your mental shtick
Is whatever your social clique
Then we dissect them by musical preference
Widening the gap of social difference
To the left rap, hip hop, funk
To the right grunge, metal, punk
Then whatever you detest
We might let you protest

Pornography
Dignity can be raped by a dirty photo
Because not of the body but the mentality it'll show
The countless souls stolen by a camera shot
Has left a field of flawed flesh self-destructive dying faster than it can rot
Posers and watchers lost in self shame
Their innocence will never be the same
Wonderful women turned dirty and degraded
Lost souls taken so their pain is evaded