prolife abolitionists

ProLife Abolitionists

An evil stalks

Our noble Republic

Brain dead creatures

Hearts of Stone

Blood Thirsty

Genocidal Monsters

Crawl from the

Bowels of HELL

They walk the

Halls of Concress

Sit upon our benches

Of Justice

Creep upon our

College campuses

Infect our Society

Daemons are they all

Lucifer they serve

Debate is over

Damn compromise

Destroy these evildoers

They murder Citizens

54 Million die in their

Genocide surgical rooms

Thrust a wooden stake

Through their heart

Shoot a silver bullet

Aim between their eyes

But the poetic metaphor

ProLife Abolitionists

Likes the best

Unsheathe his sword

Razor sharp edge shines

And sever their head

At their neck

Heroes kill best

With sword in hand

Then raise their

Dead fleshed-skull

Ghost white-eye sockets

Gripped tightly

By their hair of serpents

Hold it high

In the public arena

For all the world to see

Death, Death, Death

Conquer ... Execute

Prochoice

Abolish

Abortion Holocaust

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Photo Credit

Public Domain

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

Thursday 7 June 2012

@ProLifePoet

153 WERDZ

my heart is broken

my heart is broken

my heart is broken

do you want to know why

so many lost n' confused mothers

offer their children up to

Planned Parenthood

to be tortured cut to pieces

murdered in this Republic's

Prochoice Abortion Genocide

my fist is clenched

do you want to know why

so many bastard bureaucrats

advocate, legislate  n' codify

the murder of fellow Citizens in

this Republic's

Abortion Holocaust

my Voice is screaming

do you want to know why

i'm asking America

Where are the

Sons of Patriots

who froze-stiff fingers and toes

at Valley Forge

Are there any

Sons of brave men

who raised our Colors

on Mount Suribachi

has the blood of the Heroes

who conquered world tyranny

spilled upon the beaches of

Normandy

sacrificed in vain

And

Bishops, Priests, Deacons

your Homilies are Silent

it is deafening my ears

this is America

there should be a

ProLife Army

who speaks for the

Voiceless

Forever Abolish this

Crime Against Humanity

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Photo Credit

Public Domain

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

Wednesday 6 June 2012

@ProLifePoet

142 WERDZ

listen ashley judd

listen ashley judd

Ashley Judd

You are alone

Surrounded in darkness

Feel your heart beat

Nourishing your living flesh

Listen to your breathing

Slow, rhythmic n' at rest

Ashley Judd

Do you hear them

Ashley Judd

Do you hear their

Terrified screams of the

Voiceless

The cries of the millions  n' millions

Souls that you've murdered

Their innocent blood stains your hands

Advocate

Prochoice Abortion Genocide

A mad physician

Wields his knife with expertise

He cuts, he slices, he butchers

Heads, hands, bodies, feet

A bloody mess

And

He vacuums it up, all nice n' neat

Planned Parenthood

Weighs the human remains

The older the child

The more it Profits

Listen

Ashley Judd

Don't tell me you do not hear

Okay, just wait

For your Judgment Day

Jesus Christ

Shall make it all sound clear

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Wikimedia Commons

Public Domain

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

Tuesday June 5, 2012

@ProLifePoet

134 WERDZ

exotic jess

exotic jess

Jess

What is this hold

You have over me

How does your feminine charisma

Capture me

I'm certain that

It is not incantations or sorcery

For

I only possess

Chaste thoughts

And

Deep warmth to my soul

I am certain that

Our Creator, Almighty God, our Father

Blessed your friendship to me

It's strange how

These events turn out to be

Yes, your smile is enchanting

Your hair silky, long  n' attractive

Lips so kissable

Fact is, they're irresistible

Your eyes cast a spell

No man can resist

Okay, so you're a

Hottie'

But it's much more than this

I've known many

Beautiful women who turned my head quick

It lasted a moment

Jess, Jess, Jess

With you it's different

I am a Poet

I must know why

How does your feminine charm

Enrapture my consciousness

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Photo Credit

Copyright © Jess Lizama

@extoicjess

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

Monday June 4th, 2012

@ProLifePoet

137 WERDZ

unknown gerl

unknown gerl

she is an unknown gerl

her name i cannot recall

no longer known to me

her young face

more beautiful than any portrait

painted by Michaelangelo

i cannot remember

i've forgotten her feminine silhouette

shapely waist

firm svelte muscular thighs

woman's breasts

Yes, she's never on my mind

long silken mahogany hair

shining like heavenly dew

what she does

where she travels

by rubber river raft

jet-plane to exotic far-a-way lands

sail boat amongst the native islands

is no longer my concern

she does not ever cross my mind

i swear, i swear

i never think of her

she is an unknown gerl

that's what she wants to be

finis

Photo Credit

Public Domain

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

30 october 1988

Sunday

111 WERDS

if i had to paint her

if i had to paint her

if i had to paint her

my palate would be

the golden yellow wheat fields

waving in the Kansas wind

stretching as far

as the eye can see

yes, i might capture

the texture, color and scent

of her hair with these

if i had to paint her

my palate would be

the blue hues of the

Seven Seas

to capture the life

in her eyes

and

God's adoring of she

she need only glance at me

my heart skips a beat

i can love only she

if i had to paint her

my palate would be

the deep red of a rose for her lips

those tender lips, i yearn to kiss

if i had to paint her

my palate would be

silly Poet am i

katie sah

is more than any portrait can be

i hear her sigh

her voice

now laughter

oh, it's joy to my ears

her touch, her caress

i feel her deep love inside of me

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Photo Credit

Copyright © Katie Sah

@CrankyKatie

Poem

Copyright © ralph Marie de largo

2 June 2012

Saturday

168 WERDZ

moosh mommy

Moosh Army

She's not our Queen

Nor Princess

Not any arrogant Royalty

She's not our President

Nor Prime Minister

For we're not a Parliament

A stuck-up Hollywood diva

This is never true

Though she resides in 'LA

She's just like me and you

Who is Olga Kay

We love her now upon earth

And we shall love her

Until the end of time

Walking with her in eternal paradise

Like a modern

Saint Joan of Arc

Leading a ProLife Army

But for now, we all know

We are her bb'z

She is our tender and loving

Funny and talented

Moosh Mommy

Moosh Army Rules... Werd Up


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Photo Credit

Copyright © Olga Kay

Poem

Copyright © ralph marie de largo

October 30th, 2011