Wednesday, December 14, 2011

God Bless America

God Bless America

God Bless America
Land that I love

"We believe that all people are created equal and everybody is endowed with certain inalienable rights." Where's God? Our unalienable rights come from our Creator, Almighty God, our eternal Father. Fuckin' retard.

barack Hussein obama
Roosevelt Hotel, New York City
September 27, 2010

God stand beside America
And guide her

"And what was sustaining us was that sense, that North Star, that sense that, you know what, if we stay true to our values." 'North Star?' What is he? Captain Ahab? Where's God?

barack Hussein obama
Roosevelt Hotel, New York City
September 27, 2010

With the light of
Jesus Christ from above

"One of the great strengths of the United States is... We do not consider ourselves a Christian Nation... We consider ourselves a nation of Citizens who are bound by ideals and values." Liar.

barack Hussein obama
Ankara, Turkey
April 7th, 2011

From the cold Atlantic coast
Thru the rough Appalachia
Walk the endless green grassed Prairies
Climb high the Rocky Mountains
Gaze towards the blue-green Pacific Ocean

"Over the last fifteen months we've traveled to every corner of the United States. I've now been in Fifty-seven States. I think there is one left to go?"

barack Hussein obama
Beaverton, Oregon
May 2008

God Bless America
My home sweet home

My home is a dying Republic, murdered by the likes of this gay Muslim abortionist Evildoer, barack Hussein obama.

obama presides over and he advocates, using the full authority of his elected public office, for his 53 Million fellow Citizens murdered in obama's Abortion Holocaust,

obama destroys the American family with the public adoration of the Homoerotic Cult of Immorality and its demise of the Sacrament of Marriage,

obama's strangulation of our free-market economy with his bureaucrat shackles,

obama's corruption in stealing taxpayer monies through his Union money laundering schemes,

It's time to clean the filth and infestation
From the White House
Twenty Twelve


barack Hussein obama


Friday, December 9, 2011

the emperor barack Hussein obama

the emperor barack Hussein obama
American Poem

The Two-Thousand and Eight Election comes
The votes are counted
The Citizen has spoken

The Forty-Fourth, Election out-look
was brilliant on that
national vote count day

America's first African-American President
barach Hussein obama
Is voted into the highest elected office


A jubilant cry of
Hope and Change
spoke from most mouths that day
for the atonement for slavery, racism and bigotry
was forever gone away

All the national media and the printed press
could not have had a more glorious day

Those Journalists shout and print
"Obama is the messiah,
he is infallible and he doesn't error,

he's the best man, he's the smartest, he's our man
and don't you dare criticize him
for one out-of-place curly black hair

Christ Matthews
feels a tingle run down his penis

David Brooks
his eyes glisten and his mouth salivates
just look at the crease
in this black dude's trousers

"Oh, yes, I am certain, this President
is our greatest guy!" David confides

But behind closed doors
kept out of the Public spotlight
in the hush of anonymity spoke
Charlie Rose and Tom Brokaw says,

"We don't know about barack Hussein obama
and his thinking! We didn't do our job.
We just forgot to connect the dots."

Charlie muses, "I don't knnow what barack obama's
world view is? We really don't know how smart he is."

Like a trained
Gold Medal Olympic Sprinter
jumping from the starting blocks

Muslim president barack Hussein obama
legislates his Marxist Agenda

He spreads our taxpayer wealth
to his cronies and world leftists

He forces and coerces taxpayers
to fund and promote
his Abortion Holocaust

He legislates homo-marriage and gay Marines
and obama death panels is our
national healthcare

He confiscates the car companies
and destroys the oil industry
All business men kneel before him
and Congress is impotent
to stop him
he smiles and his policies
destroys our families,
currency, national economy
Our Soldiers die in foreign lands

The Citizen doesn't even have time to scream

Btw, we're not a Christian nation
says he and
obama has taken out our Creator
for our rights no longer come from He
but emperor obamie

Yes, the American Citizen
has buyer's remorse and a stomach ache
for swallowing all obama lies

and an unemployment rate of
thirteen percent
opens all the sucker's eyes

Rush Limbaugh
is a shining beacon of
truth and honesty

He stood alone against
the obama gale, uttering
"I hope he fails."

And Rush spends three hours each day
with his oratory
he protects this Christian nation
and all the Constitution enshrines

So you AmeriKan retards get what you deserve

But it's the rest of us true Patriots
that suffer from your liberal foolishness
and now it's time we make things right

Now some where in Prochoice AmeriKa
Planned Parenthood is counting its gold
for every murdered Citizen is a coin

A Democrat Congressman is smiling
he has passed another new tax bill

And Billie is satisfied
he is behind closed doors
and he ain't letting her keep this dress

The Two-Thousand and Twelve Election comes
The votes are counted
The Citizen has spoken

Americas gaze upwards towards heaven
in their thanks-giving awe
to realize their prayers of
Hope and Change

the emperor barack Hussein obama
Of his elected office



Copyright © ralph marie de largo
November 11, 2011 at Eleven o'clock
520 Word Poem

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Prochoice Representative, A Storm is Brewin'

Prochoice Representative
Storm is Brewin'

One cold and wintry night
A storm is brewin'

A Democrat Representative
Is walking
Down the halls of Congress
To his office

The halls are empty
For all the elected bureaucrats

Traveled home for the Christmas Holidays
The weather is unusually
Snowy and dark
He planned to leave that night

His throat is dry and parched
He could not understand why

He stops by a drinking-fountain
Like the foundation of a tomb
The marble floor
Under his feet felt

Up his spine is a draft
It chills him to his bones

The odor of burnt flesh
Is what he smells
He wanted to run and hide
But he is frozen in fear

From out of no-where
Is the stately looking man

His eyes are gone
And in his sockets
Shown white balls
With flickers of red-yellow flame

As tall as me he stood
With his bald head

And he wore a
Crown of gold oak leaves
A white tunic and purple wool cloak
Around his left shoulder is draped

On his feet he wore
Fine crafted leather sandals

Royalty is his attire
An Emperor
A Senior Statesman
Yes, I am certain

His voice is authoritative

The Statesman calls
The Representative by name

"I once murdered
My fellow human beings
as effortlessly as your sip of water."

"I ordered my executioner
To wield his sword cutting, stabbing
Innocent men, women, children
into chunks and pieces of flesh."

"Into the garbage pit
I ordered their bodies dumped
Still alive, screaming
I heard their cries for mercy
I smiled."

His last word is uttered,

Arising from the Ethereal World
A mob of ghostly men

Attack-- seize the Statesman

A razor sharp double-edged
Dagger is their hands
The polished iron blade
Flashes like lightning

Stabbing, cutting, thrusting
Into the Statesman's flesh

All bloody is the Statesman

Grotesquely twisted his body
Falls to the marble floor

Bright scarlet red pieces
Of his torn flesh
Is his many stab wounds
Upon his bleeding body

The Statesman's
Red vital body fluids

Pooling beneath the Representative's
Patent Leather cordovan shoes
And blood squirts with each beat
Of his pierced heart

Lying upon the marble floor
Surrounded by Assassin thugs

The Statesman looks at the Representative
With his white empty eye sockets
And he gasps
With his last living breath

"Prochoice Representative,

You shall walk these
Hallowed halls of Justice

With me

And suffer my fate
For everlasting time,

If you do not use the authority
Of your elected public office to abolish
Prochoice Abortion Genocide."

Beneath that dead Statesman
The marble floor cracks open

The sting of burning sulfur
Suffocates the Representative's nose
He feels a heat that he knows
It can consume his body, blood and soul

The Representative sees
A yellow-orange Fiery pit

Engulf all the characters
Who haunted him
He is dazed
It was real, not a dream

But the marble floored halls of Congress
Return to their usual public appearance

Without a trace of what he had seen

I changed my vote from
Prochoice to Pro-Life

Nancy Pelosi is enraged
She uses her authority
To destroy me politically
My Campaign funds stolen
She bars me from my chairman seat

How could I have know
She is such a
Raving, lunatic
Baby killing
Prochoice Genocidal Bitch

I am a Pro-Life Democrat
And I easily lose my office
To a low-life baby killing creep

What the fuck does it matter
My soul I shall keep

I hope to walk with
Jesus Christ
To eternal paradise

A Prochoice elected Representative
I don't want to walk
These hallowed halls of Congress

Meeting that ghostly Statesman once
Is enough to convince me
To repent and renounce Prochoice

Mmmm... maybe I'll be a
Pro-Life Republican?

Photo Credit
Copyright © Elizabeth Ashley Photography

Copyright © ralph marie de largo

At Eleven seconds, Eleven minutes after the Eleventh hour on the Eleventh day of the Eleventh month of Twenty-Eleven A.D.

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Can Anyone Remember, a Poem

Can Any One Remember,

His eyes shine
Like the deep blue hue of an ocean wave
I feel so sure of his love
So comforted in his strong arms
His boyish laughter belies
His manly audacity

Can anyone remember love ...?

His massive loins rival
The marble columns of Athena
I feel so filled with his desire for me
I must catch my breath
His smile is the gleam
More beautiful than pearls
His cries of ecstasy is joy to my ears

Can anyone remember love ...?

His faithfulness to me
He learnt from the Church
I feel this great hope of eternal life
With him forever in heaven
His spoken words to me warms my heart

Can anyone remember love ...?

I can remember
My dearest husband

I await your return...

Photo Credit
Copyright © elle dot yamada
130 Word Poem
Copyright © ralph marie de largo
June 22, 2010

Sunday, November 20, 2011

His Blood, a poem


Scarlet red is the color of our body fluid
Drips from all our hands

His Blood redeems Mankind

An accident ... a bleeding wound
It should not have happened ... this metal shard
Cuts us all the same

His Blood redeems Mankind

He is
Jesus the Christ
An iron nail pierced His hand
Upon His cross
All His Blood spilled that day
T'was no accident

His Blood redeems Mankind

Photo Credit
Copyright © Elizabeth Ashley Photography
December 27, 2010
80 Word Poem
Copyright © ralph marie de largo
January 5, 2011

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

The Tea Party Knows

The Tea Party Knows

In the Name of the Father
And of the Son
And of the Holy Spirit

They have elected into public office
A Death Daddy
He is a Prochoice Genocidal
Baby killing Monster
He uses the authority of his office
To Murder 53 Million
Fellow Citizens of the Womb

There is a tingle up their thigh
They rejoice in the crease in his trousers
The Propaganda News-media Press
Shall not allow one of his
Curly black hairs to be criticized

We Tea Party know
He smiles and his lips move
He lies to us
He advocates his Marxism
We hope he fails

Lord Jesus Christ
Son of God
Have mercy upon this
Sinful Republic

This infidel Evildoer
Worships at the
Alter of Homoeroticism
He uses the authority
Of his elected office
To destroy the American Family
Economically, morally and legally

He is the Queen of Homosexuals
The face of the
United States of America
He blasphemes our Creator,
Almighty God, our eternal Father
When he perverts the
Sacrament of Marriage
For him, it is
Queer butte-fuckin' Queer
Oh, yea, did I mention
It's all for the 'spousal' money

The Tea Party knows
This Traitor to his
Oath of Office
To support and defend
Our Constitution against all enemies
Both foreign and domestic

He is the domestic enemy
He is the domestic enemy
He must be voted out of office
Election 2012
Or our Republic is dead

Yet, the Propaganda News-media Press
Demand and advocate his re-election tyranny
Traitors are they all

Almighty God punishes
All Cities and Nations that sin
Against Him
Divine fire-balls fall from heaven
Torched and vanquish
The sinful Homoerotic
Sodam and Gomorrah

Today, our Republic
Is more sinful
Than they

The Tea Party knows
He is corrupt and morally bankrupt
We Citizens have a God given right
To live in a moral Republic
Where our God given unalienable rights
Are respected by
The Ruling Bastard Bureaucrats

Lord Jesus Christ
Son of God
Have mercy upon our
Sinful Republic

In the Name of the Father
And of the Son
And of the Holy Spirit

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo
November 15, 2011

Monday, November 14, 2011

Abortion Doctor

Abortion Doctor

A Physician you are
And oath to save life you take
But it is Planned Parenthood gold
That you honor and crave

So the innocent life
Of a fellow American Citizen
In evil Abortion
You shall take

Your fellow physicians all look the other way

The Supreme Court gives their blessings
For this Crime Against Humanity

The daemon Congress
Smiles and spends
Our taxpayer stolen monies
For your death tables, knives and vacuum tubing

Planned Parenthood Woman's Health Clinics
Are baby killing torture chambers
Nestled neatly amongst
City, suburb and town

YouTube Personalities walk past these buildings
Their face in their camera
To post another mindless vid
"Damn, i'm hungry, let's get a bite to eat."

What does it matter
53 Million fellow American Citizens
I need more frames
I'll edit and post my vid tonight
My face is always to be in the spotlight

Even today's President
Is a Death Daddy
But Wtf
History is made
He's the First African American President
Hoorah ... Hooray
Liberty is enshrined this day

The Murder Mommies
Some confused
Some determined
Many don't give a shit

Come to you
Abortion Doctor

And many are culpable
In this Republic's heinous genocide

But it is only you
Whose hands
Wield the butcher knife

It is you, that actually kills a human life

A hangman's noose
Should be tied around your neck
And from a tree you should dangle
For Almighty God finds you guilty
The crime of genocide
Without your knife there can be

No Abortion Holocaust

But American Society is too civil
We don't hear the terror screams
We don't feel the scalpel cut
We don't see the blood ´n guts

So we just sit around
With our finger up our nose
And our thumb up our ass
We drool our mother's breast milk

Like a troop of baboons
We sit on our shiny asses
We take our turns
Eating each other's feces


Apathetically watch
Our once noble Republic
Slip ´n slide
Down that slippery slope
To Hades

Copyright © ralph marie de largo
January 22, 1973

Sunday, November 6, 2011

AmeriKa Prochoice Holocaust

Adolf Hitler's Prochoice Holocaust
Six Million


AmeriKa's Prochoice Holocaust
Fifty-Three Million

Tell me the difference

Suzanne Fortin

Suzanne Fortin
You speak like a drunken Sailor
In a Hong Kong whorehouse

Suzanne Fortin
I shall oblige you
With my profane prose
That you better comprehend

For I am a
Gentleman Poet
I speak of love, God and
Pearly white smiles


I am a
Pro-Life Gladiator
I bravely stand face to face
To a daemonic beast
In this virtual public arena

I am
Fighting to abolish
AmeriKa Prochoice Holocaust


Suzanne Fortin
You Prochoice Evildoer
Who Vomits upon truth

Suzanne Fortin
You are like
The serpent haired Medusa
Who's forked tongue
Spews the Satanic verse

"VOMIT. Don't ever fucking compare righteous Prochoice
To the Holocaust. Sickening."

Suzanne Fortin
You crawl upon your belly
Upon this earth you defend Prochoice
Your wicked gaze
Can turn a mortal man into stone
Impotent is he to save babies

I carry the shield of the Constitution
The God given unalienable right to life
My helmet is formed with divine grace
For not a blow shall strike my head
My sword is forged
By the Angel blade-smiths in the fortress of Zion
It's razor sharp Truth
Cuts through Prochoice Lies
Like a scythe
Falling acres of wheat

I raise my Sword of Truth
Against You

I sever your head
from your scaled body

I hold you by your dead serpent hair
And I proudly raise my prize
Held High
For all Pro-Life to see

This is how we

AmeriKa Prochoice Abortion Holocaust

Let the world see
Your glazed eyes
White, still and its wicked magic gone
Your unrepentant Prochoice soul damned to HELL
Now Babies can breath easily

Susan Fortin
You Pro-Life charlatan, you Catholic fraud, you Prochoice Medusa

Prochoice AmeriKa
This lost Republic's Holocaust

A Mortal Sin against our
Creator, Almighty God, our eternal Father

The most heinous Crime Against Humanity
In the history of mankind

This wicked people and Congress's
Denial of a fellow Citizen's
God given unalienable right to life

United States Government sponsored and promulgated
Genocide against the
Citizen of the Womb

Blood Staining the hands of all Taxpayers
Who are forced
By this Devil filled Congress
To pay for this Genocide

The last vestige of Slavery
Where one Citizen uses the power of the State
To claim another Citizen as property, as their body tissue
To be disposed of in the trash dumpster
As the Murder Mommie pleases

Use your Sword of Truth
Severe their Prochoice Evildoing heads from their bodies

Suzanne Fortin

Photo Credits Public Domain
Screen Photo Copyright © Tweet Deck
Copyright © ralph marie de largo
November 6, 2011
Thirty-second Sunday
Ordinary Time

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Ashley Judd

Ashley Judd

Hello everyone
I'm Atheist Prochoice

Ashley Judd

I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down, down, down
And the flames grew higher
And it burns, burns, burns
This fire of
These everlasting fires of

I told Jesus Christ
That He can kiss my Hollywood Ass

I don't believe in God
And Prochoice killing of babies

And I burn, burn, burn
In the everlasting fires

I burn forever in the fires of HELL

Am I sitting on a charcoal grill?
Is my cellulite thighs burning like a fat pig's roast?

Murder Mommie

Copyright © ralph marie de largo
April 19, 1968

Monday, October 31, 2011

What does Jesus Preach?

Church Catechism

Defined, is the deliberate termination
Of pregnancy
By killing the unborn child.

Such direct Abortion
Willed either as an end or a means
Gravely contrary to Moral Law.

The Church attaches canonical penalty of
To this Crime against human life.


Human Life must be respected and protected
From the moment of Conception.

From the first
Moment of his Existence
A Human Being
Must be recognized
As having the
Rights of a Person.

Among Which
The inviolable right of every
Innocent Being to life.


Since the first century the
Has affirmed the Moral Evil of every procured

This teaching has not changed
Remains Unchangeable.


Formal co-operation in an
Constitutes a grave offense.


The inalienable Right to Life
Of every innocent Human Individual
Is a Constitutive Element of a civil society
And its legislation.

The inalienable Right of the Person
Must be recognized and respected
Civil Society and Political Authority.

Catechism of the Catholic Church

Photo Credit © ralph marie de largo
Arrangement ProLifePoet
October 25, 2011

Friday, October 28, 2011

Bible Verse

Bible Verse

Today's daily Bible verse brought to you by


happy is ProLifePoet who fears the Lord
he greatly delights in God's command

the wicked Atheist prochoice

Ashley Judd

shall be angry to this
she shall gnash her teeth
she shall be aflame
but never consumed by the everlasting fires of


The desires of the prochoice Evildoer

Ashley Judd

Come to nothing

Psalm 112 verse 10

Copyright © ralph marie de largo
January 22, 1973

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Pro-Life Children

Only Way

Prochoice, Prochoice Go Away
You're gonna burn in HELL anyway
Pro-Life Children want to Play
Pro-Life Smile
It's God's only Way

Photo Credit © Priests for Life
Used with Permission
Copyright © ralph marie de largo
January 22, 1973

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Amazoon Book Review

Wail, i kan't really weed ´n spell fairy guud but hot damn, i know a good set of ta-tas when i see em.'

i give dis' here book of knowledge 5 stars and i don't haven to hide it in the woodshed cuz' i just tell Bonnie Lou, "Damn it gerl, it's a book of higher learnin' U all ways wanted me to be a man of Werdz."

i kan't wait fer her next book of higher knowledge to pop up. Like my hom' boi, obamie, i want Hope and Change. i hope dat she is teaching at da white sandy beach and she changes into her yellow string bikini.