Nothing will prepare us for
that angel waiting at our final door
who'll beckon us to come explore
an afterlife we can't ignore.
Unlike the view we've learned before
no flames are coming through the floor
and there isn't torture, fear or gore
only love everlasting and nothing more.
So listen now, as the truth I tell,
I believe there is no everlasting hell.
Your life unlived, full of regret,
you've dug your grave with a pile of debt,
as eternal challenges go unmet
and childhood dreams you must forget,
but please don't worry or even fret
this rollercoaster ain't over yet,
there's still time to change and get
all that cannot be lost on a bet.
So before this situation worsens,
I believe God will save every person.
Immerse yourself in sacred pages
decode prophecies of ancient sages
but literal interpretations so outrageous
can lead to justifiable rages.
Don't surrender logic in subtle stages
or let fear of death become contagious,
ask the hard questions, be courageous
and let God free you from any cages.
It doesn't matter how it is said or done
I believe, the Lord, our God, is One.
Cherry pick what you believe
and earthy praise you might receive,
a pious halo you might achieve,
but you'll be the only one deceived.
I've been called worse than naive
but I've nothing heretical up my sleeve,
for my Savior born on Christmas Eve
loves us more than we can conceive:
In His family I am your brother,
so Love the Lord, our God
and love one another.
[Posted for Real Toads' Tuesday Platform; http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2015/12/the-tuesday-platform_22.html - Happy Holidays, Happy Hanukkah, Happy Kwanzaa, Happy New Year y Feliz Navidad, mis amigos! Dont drink and drive! Don't text and drive! Love, Moskowitz the Humble]
"These aren't poems. They're more like speeches from a movie that will never be made."
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Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Monday, December 07, 2015
The Lady Who Never Says No
The Lady Who Never Says No
whispers that no one will
ever know.
She's all dressed up
for the holidays
like a call-girl,
wearing her best
skin-tight
electro-amphetamine
frosting.
She knows how
to make that sound
with her perfectly
lipsticked
mouth
that makes even the
most innocent utterance
sound slutty
and tempting.
She's giving me that
"Take Me into
That Darkened Corner
and Do Whatever
You Want" look
and she's right
no one will ever know,
but I know me.
And one time
will tumble into 20,
then into a hundred,
and we'll go at it
cheap and angry
in my car
in the far end of
the Wal-Mart parking lot,
and then I'll be
sucking down mouthwash
before coming home,
and I probably
will only stop
when the red and blue lights
stop me,
and I lose my license
for a year.
Then,
everyone will know.
Fuck,
just keep on walking.
For Christ's sake,
it's just one aisle in the grocery store.
After 26 years,
ain't you got over her yet?
whispers that no one will
ever know.
She's all dressed up
for the holidays
like a call-girl,
wearing her best
skin-tight
electro-amphetamine
frosting.
She knows how
to make that sound
with her perfectly
lipsticked
mouth
that makes even the
most innocent utterance
sound slutty
and tempting.
She's giving me that
"Take Me into
That Darkened Corner
and Do Whatever
You Want" look
and she's right
no one will ever know,
but I know me.
And one time
will tumble into 20,
then into a hundred,
and we'll go at it
cheap and angry
in my car
in the far end of
the Wal-Mart parking lot,
and then I'll be
sucking down mouthwash
before coming home,
and I probably
will only stop
when the red and blue lights
stop me,
and I lose my license
for a year.
Then,
everyone will know.
Fuck,
just keep on walking.
For Christ's sake,
it's just one aisle in the grocery store.
After 26 years,
ain't you got over her yet?
Thursday, December 03, 2015
Size Doesn't Matter
“Listen, brother,
you ain’t missing
anything.
Bigger women
got bigger everything,
and that ain’t always
good,
if you know what I mean.
Wear your size
like the badge of honor
that it is.
Besides,
there's always a few
who’ll do us
because
of our size.
That’s when you
show them
what a real freak is."
Wednesday, December 02, 2015
Andy Warhol's Quote, with an NRA Rewrite
In the future
everyone will know
someone caught
in a mass shooting,
but the wound
won't be forgotten
after 15 minutes.
So, Wayne LaPierre,
where the fuck
is that Good Man
With A Gun?
everyone will know
someone caught
in a mass shooting,
but the wound
won't be forgotten
after 15 minutes.
So, Wayne LaPierre,
where the fuck
is that Good Man
With A Gun?
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