The nuts have cracked everywhere, with some evil to spare, and it seems they do not care.
The devil is the biggest nut
and he will attack your butt
Makes no difference whether
you keep your mouth open or shut
He went after first man
tried to throw a monkey wrench
in God's holy plan
He keeps our bacon sizzling hot
in the frying pan
You can be for sure
mans craziness seems to have no cure
cause the devil is always on the lure
even after hearts and souls that are pure
Man nuts from one end of the planet to the other
He'll even go after his own sister and brother
In some parts of the world evil does smother
There's hardly no place it doesn't bother
This couldn't have been the plan of the
creating father
Man's craziness has gotten out of hand
Each and everyday the devil ups his demand
It seems as though man obliges his command
and will continue until God finally swings
his mighty hand
It seems as though man has swallowed
a goofy pill
and wants to remain ill
Some men don't care who they assault and kill
Some even murder and molest babies then
throw them in the landfill
For my fellow man I do feel
and it's not with a thrill
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
The deep-dive literary meditations presented as stories, poems, and essays in The American Poet Who Went Home Again, A Mosaic of My Soul at Work, have captivated and inspired readers ever since its first paperback publication in 2008.
Hearts of Gold
Synopsis
by
Frank P. Whyte
Portland, Oregon is known as the City of Roses. Of course that’s an odd name for a city whose mere mention conjures images of driving winds and torrential ra
'Nice flow to the whole creative blow!
Respect.
God bless,
Lew
Well written as usual, but so sorrowful and contains much truth.
Hugs,
Mary
Blessings,
Christine