Poem~ “The Wedding Apocalypse”

The Mad Jewess

Poem~ “The Wedding Apocalypse”

The Wedding day of doom

A storm of fire…blackened plumes

Smoke in the billows of clouds.

A morning in white turned into a day of fright.

A Scripture came to mind;

The days of Lot

People….eating, drinking, making merry

The day came upon us, it did not tarry.

We didn’t believe it would come to an end, not at a wedding, where there is feasting and friend.

We coddled our inward enemy

We Built their cities

They laughed in our face

Without any pity.

Profiles happy on a sunny day

Turned to devastation, from the battle array.

Fire, smoke and gas, all over our land

It went according to Marxist schemes and plan.

Babies gone, women in turmoil, the men have left..

Taken their spoil.

A dove of peace..

Will it settle the mind?

Has God forsaken

While America is left behind?

God has turned his back…

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