Monday, November 16, 2020

Poem 592: Wormwood Warnings

 If you think your God is as a parent

Would God commend your works

If for 10 years you ignored your mother

While pleasing foreign clerks?


If you think your God has been a child

Would a good God reject parents

Who really try to obey Yah's rules

With their few skills and old talents?


If you know that God is Brother Gad

A tribe subject to blessing

You must have studied Hebrew texts

Any maybe Russian dressing


 If you think a man who swore to be 

A husband wed till death

Did death occur when a different her

Paired with his body and his breath?


If you think that only half an hour

Was enough time to force out

A mother who's house was defiled by

Cheryl Brown - go check your snout!


Indeed the Nazi's near Warsaw 

Gave  a 24 hour warning

For families to pack and move their things

And then began the mourning


The facts don't change though years have passed

Since evil overtook

The mind of Shane from Wittenberg

A  faithful wife he then forsook


When an adult child has too much fear

To counter evil done

He's nothing like God called a 'son'

And hurts his  grieving parent


The glory of Yah. the holy creator

Won't rock around heathen Christmas trees

Yah mourns and won't rejoice when sin

Abounds like swine tossed in fake fleece


Jonathan's name rolled up in  texts

Y's in  Hebrew's 10 code section!

Over 3 thousand nights have now been passed

Who has  cried for Yah's protection?


There is difference between a Gd

And his brothers from Haran

One nation under Gad  are Gadites

Not a burnt sienna crayon


Upon the North American zones

There might be 12,000 Gadites

Who won't go Wormwood Whitmer's way

As they wait for true Benjamites


Shall we see bravely resist

Wormwood Whitmer, their enemy?

Until that day of judgment  comes

Which people now are WE?


( Poetry is communication that not all will understand but a few might appreciate skill with words that serve a better purpose than violent video games like 'Black OPS: Call to Duty', wicked and violent street protests or  racist radio labeled 'Black Information Network' . Poetry serves a purpose to the author first and maybe to others eventually. As it has been with Psalms 21, 33,46,58,70 82 and 95, so it is with Poem 592 since all were written with the intent to deliver a serious message and generate contemplative thought processes.  )

 








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