2 poems with one poem an expression of thanks then the other a preachy story
given means
someone brought me
food
and others cleared my car
and I imagine that I’ll
lose the space
as soon as I go somewhere
but
I’m thankful
I can eat
and I can move away
when
needed or desired
in the parable
these helpers would be sheep
though busy sheep
helpful
and loving
the givers have the designation
sheep
or goat
and I wonder what
the receivers
such as I might be
maybe
lambs
or kids
Matthew 25:31-46
the one arrives for whom there has been waiting
a story with a king
who dispenses justice
a righteous king
who
has the power with discretion
and the role
given
to play
and shall people be judged
by this wonder who could
be
man or woman
or those gender parts
in God
and so the king
metes
as if the word were ready for this one
alone and
throughout
time
and a throne is
set
the the judgment happens simply
you were me and in
need
and these came to help you
though they needn’t
have known you and you had comfort
even
more life to give
and for the metaphor
I call the helpers
sheep as I
frankly
am the shepherd
and sorry for goats
to call the others goats
and
I guess goats are famous for consuming
and
these goats to judge as people
keeping all
if by degree and giving nothing
not
what would have been easier to share
let alone what might have
been harder
to share
and I must welcome sheep
then
outcast the goats
not
for species judgment
except for those of you
people
whom I made
to whom I gave
but chose
not
to give back or out
toward loving benefit of others
so I judge
and so it is as it was
set
so long ago just after Eden
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take away the confessional and informative emendations and there’s one poem here with endings like certain music selections
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Processionals
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I think
Often of David
Of a picture
I have seen
Or made up
It’s when the ark
Is brought into
Jerusalem
And it’s a triumph
A kind of victory
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And I think of David
Young
(and was he young)
Dancing
Before the ark
Not wearing much
But he’s king
And he arranged all this
And so
The instruments
Let play
And maybe favorites
Follow suit
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I see light colors
As if this were a desert scene
Done as a picture
With pastels
You know
I think I figure the hair
On David
From the statue by
Michelangelo
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Processions are important
He and they
Had to have one
Because the ark
Would have a home
Forever
Well
At least for generations
(I should
look this up
it might be before
Absalom)
But what do we know
Today is forever
And the
Ark is here
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And Jesus came
Into Jerusalem
And a procession
Was needed
And so it was
Arranged
In humility
And somehow awesome
Awful majesty
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I worked on this scene before as a draft; I have in mind I didn’t finish it, and this time I did; but if the other work appeared and I forgot, then I apologize for the repetition—CLC
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and a bit more (for free)
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a coda
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David was a shepherd
He was a king
He was loved by God
As either
So are you
Loved by God
For either
Any
Way
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Photo by Alberico Bartoccini on Unsplash
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(and here’s the lesson should you need one
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that was D. S.
this is D. C.)
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Jesus came
Into Jerusalem
Like the ark
Meaning a triumph
Victory
For a home people
Battling
To keep a promise
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And like the ark
Is lost
Defeat
And sacrifice
Through lack of faith
(bad kings—you may
look it up)
And so sacrilege
And a new needed
Promise
Follows
(read the prophets)
For restoration
Of the people
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Turns out
It’s Israel
And all of us
Redeemed
Through this
Second coming
Triumph
Then sacrifice
This time as well
And
Cosmically speaking
Greater
All the world
And how far out
On the edge
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With destruction
Turned to joy
With all our flaws intact
Until a final resurrection
That will keep
Us and the world
Intact
And better
And forever
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Stone not only
Rolled away
But smashed
Here endeth
And look
And listen
Smell
And taste
And touch
This is the start
And we might think we do
But we don’t know
What’s next
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Floods, Swords (two poems)
could read the second of them while waiting on the first
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Consider Extra Floods
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Jackson
And Jacksonville
Puerto Rico
Cuba
Indonesia
Pakistan
Recently, in Europe
Maybe here on Friday
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The Earth warms
The polar shelves
Send sheets of ice
Into the ocean
Water rises
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Storms increase
Maybe we should
Appreciate complaint
From our own
Planet
From the core to the skies
And those of us
All of us
On middle ground
Between the hell and heaven
Spirituality
Counting its own cost
In faith and lives
Of our own globe
In a waiting cosmos
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Consider Broken Swords
(Lord of the Rings)
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Sting was never fixed,
Which would have been bad
For marketing
Though reminding
If not teaching
Us quite rightly
For the story
That the sharpest swords
Don’t have to win the day
And brokenness and heroes
Go together
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The famous sword
The one that sang for Aragorn
Is fixed by Elven smiths
And ready for the final fights
In Rohan
Osgiliath
Minas Tirith
At the Black Gate
At last
These are the heroes whom we know
The king revealed
Wanderer and healer
The sword
That has a greater name
With supernal persona
Magic
In personality,
In character
As it were
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But Sting
Is in a box
In Rivendell
Until it’s brought out
For a hobbit’s use
An unknown being
Anonymity its armor
(which had served the king
for a time)
They would sting another spider
Fill with poison
Topping off the stinging burden
Of an eldritch thing
And promises
Nothing healing
‘Til the mountainside
And going in
To face the fire
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Goodness, there are heroes
There are lives
That serve the world
That sacrifice all pleasures
And promises
To take on one great evil
In front of armies
On one’s own
Inside mountains
At the gate
Of hell on Earth
Of hell on Middle-Earth
For all of us, between
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The small sword
Is character as well
Four heroes, as it were,
Famous
On the surface
Or unfamous,
Inside holes for homes
Then mines and caves
Tunnels without songs
Until at home again
To rest
When things are done
Awaiting passage to
A healing land
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Five heroes
Add two more
Then seven
Then many more
And villainous
And in-between corrupt
Great wars to settle things
The hobbits home at last
We close the books
So are we
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Photo by Octavian Dan on Unsplash
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King for a Day
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King for a day
His day
Our day
Faithful king
Sinful king
Silenced before prophecy
The parable of Nathan
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We want a king
God gave Saul
Maybe for this next time
God chose a favorite
A paradox
Youth against wisdom
Music versus war
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The height of Goliath
(or of Saul)
Against the reach
Of sling and stone
And the power to be favored
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in response to a prompt from the Canadian Bible Society for a creative expression of David from the Old Testament (https://biblescanada.com/giveaway)
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Photo by Robert Linder on Unsplash
Vintage photo of a soldier during WWII. Photographer: Charles Wilfred Linder
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Deception
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A devotional
Means devotion
Means devoted
Attending and obeying
A liege lord
There is one, only one
Who may pull rank
On all of us,
Stewards in the realm
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A king, one king
Call it queen
There might be jesters in
The courts of heaven
Reminding us
That foolish to the world
Is wise
Fools for stewards,
Then
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The world, though,
Might only get angel cacophony
From those who hear
The choirs of heaven
Over the fields
And do not believe
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The shepherds
They are wiser
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“Electromagnetic Crown”
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Psalm 41
steward’s song
You are God
Female and male
You are king
I am servant
And for work
I am steward
We are bound
Guardians and
Keepers
Whose lord
Returns one day
To take an
Accounting
What was made
And shared
For what we’ve
Possessed
Earth-infancy
(pronounced as the male monarch’s name)
Q is for Quing
Lately, I’ve been wondering
If women can’t be kings
Not that queen isn’t a good word
It’s fine
But for many, it rudely matters that
The queen is not the king
We’ve had women working as kings
King Elizabeth the First
King Victoria
And if Pope Joan’s and Nefertiti’s
Reigns are believed,
They ruled as kings in their
Respective cultures
If queens don’t want to be kings
I understand
After all, kings actual, though
Royal, too often do not take well
To scrutiny
But overall I’d like to say
Hail, King Elizabeth
Hail, King Zenobia
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