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sirricky

Returning Ransom


The wilderness and the dry land,
Shall be glad for the falling rain;
The desert shall rejoice as the sand,
Blossom with flowers start to gain.

It shall blossom abundantly,
Rejoice with the joy and singing;
Glory by shouting fervently,
Because the Lord God is reigning.

Strengthen weak hand and feeble knees,
Say to those with an anxious heart;
Be strong and fear not as the trees,
God returns and foes will depart.

His vengeance will come to save you,
The eyes of the blind will open;
The deaf ears will hear what is true,
As the two*edged sword will sharpen.

The lame man shall leap like a deer,
The tongue of the mute starts to speak;
Showing to God laud and revere,
Waters break forth a path to seek.

Through the desert streams break forward,
The burning sand shall be a pool;
The beasts come honoring the Lord,
And bathe in water that is cool.

Copyright © 2024 Richard Newton Sherrer



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poetry2071

IN =-OUR-= LIVING--ROOM ON THE -COUCH- WHERE I ALWAYS---SIT=PRAY=AND==WRITE


IN *==OUR==* LIVING ROOM, ON THE COUCH
WHERE ALWAYS I ==*SIT*==(((*POEM*)))
P
R
A
Y
AND ========*WRITE===////////////////*)))

OUTSIDE, OUR WINDOW, IN A BIG*TALL FOUR*S T O R I E S*
HIGH OLDEN [[[*PINE*TREE*]]] RIGHT*HERE
DIRECT IN ==*FRONT*== OF PLAIN CLEAR
P E R F E C T*CLOSE
>>>>>>>>>>>>>SIGHT===////////////*)))

FOR NOW
2024*ITS
YEAR NUMBER
AMAZINGLY MIRACLE
YEAR*NUMBER
TERRIFIC*THREE===////////////////*)))

AS ANOTHER ^^^>HUMMING*BIRDHUMMING*BIRDHUMMING*BIRDHUMMING*BIRD>>>>>>>)))))))) HUMMING*BIRD ((((((((
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ALWAYS
P
R
A
Y
AND*WITH*FAITH*HOPE*AND
L O V E
*POEM*
*A N D*
W R I T E
W R I T E
W R I T E
WRITE===////////////////*)))

I WAS SHOCKED AND PLEASED TO*MIRACLE*SEE,
MOMMY ^^^>HUMMING*BIRD>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SHE
TRUST=ME=COMOPLETELY
TO>>>>>>>>>>>.>>>>>LOOK
AFTER HER HOME*SWEET
H O M E*NEST AND WATCH
PROTECT AND DEFEND
HER SWEET LITTLElittleLITTLE
D E F E N S E* L E S S
H E L P==LESS
B
A
B
Y===////////////////*)))

AS SHE WILL BE BACK
HOME*SWEET= HOME
VERY*QUICKLY===//////////////*)))

THE ^^^

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bucketoweird

5/18


You don't understand.

You say you do.

But you don't.

I felt small.

I ain't gone lie.

It was really how stuff was playing out.

Perception. Reassurance. That's it.

Ion wanna try to convince you but if you come this way.

I'm coming wherever you go.

Ion wanna live the rest of my life without you.

I'm willing.

To get to know the new you.

You.

That's it. That's all.



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philadelphiabornbredamerikkkasmosthatedmuslimpoet

O'Biden's lack of White House cocaine shame


Never a felix copa. Just more mistakes. Just more of the same

Just more to rue. Cursed seems to be his name

He will be legendary in ameriKKKa's book and hall of shame

And his son Hunter was so high that he misplaced his bag of cocaine

If this is ameriKKKa being great again. Then this is a dog gone shame.

By
Bu Lateef
´ 2023

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dreamweaver

TIME CAN'T DO




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smallsteps

Beaches 6/6/24


These beaches are different now
Not like they were years before
When I waded through the water
Into the noise and chaos of war.
The sense of confusion and panic
Overcoming that of fear
That underlying sense of what on
Earth am I doing here.

We fought and clawed for every inch
And somehow I managed to survive
And all those many decades later
I am back, aged but still alive,
To remember friends and comrades
Among those so many that we lost
For the most part brave young men
Just a part of that high cost

Young lives that were cruelly
And quickly taken away
To make it possible for us
To freely stand here today.
The Land Fit For Heroes
Not quite arrived yet
But with hope still for the future
We pledge we´ll never forget.

We owe it to their memory to
Ensure the spread of truth.
Of the sacrifices of a generation
That lost so much of their youth
Yes these beaches are different
From what they were before
When they provided the foothold
That helped us end that cruel war.


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mosthatedmuslimpoetinamerikkka

30-06


Was it really James Earl Ray that killed MLK? Or was he an instrument manipulated and cleverly orchestrated by the CIA? Was it pure hatred or just for kicks? On that day that they murdered MLK with a calibre thirty aught six ?

By
Abu Lateef
´ 2024

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faberpoet

taylor &travis


may 15th 2024

get to sleep
so long London
when we last laughed
before apr 30 2023


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