#charliekirk
(i)
rising off the table
ether fumes
mute yesterday's voice
giving birth to the future's tongue
rejoice
rejoice
for a poetic *********** king is born in bedlam.
southern cross hanging
above the cradle of mankind
shining brighter than pit of kimberlite mines
hollow space inflated
breathing life into language's diaphragm.
preaching poetic alchemy
& fashioning blood into ink
pound for pound no illusionist would dare
take on the wordsmith with butterfly fused bee sting verse.
(ii)
smoke rises,
seeping through scattered torn limbs
among rubble, shards of glass
and melting plastic dolls.
under the waning crescent moon
the closing chapter opened a new book.
Begorrah!
Deborah, the queen honey bee
has flown off
leaving behind her hive,
ditching the colony
death to her family!
(iii)
in a field of sunflowers engulfed by flames
a blazing tower of hellfire
fanned higher by the chemical rain.
asteroids crashed into volcanoes
as magma shot exploding
a sea of lava rose bubbling
burning through the landing.
Icelandic clouds of ash soaked into the sky
blanketing & blacking out sunlight
casting a shadow of suffocating night
over the field unyielding to morning.
curtain curtail
darkness dulls bright
we wait for a dragon to fight the dying of night.
Feb 1
Feb 1, 2026 at 12:43 PM UTC
Truth hurts but restores
Death never ends but extends
The pain beyond endurable points to
eternity
The joy everlasting needs nothing to exchange
Only one choice matters while we live
Life is not worthwhile without Him
Him alone died once and for all
while we sin in constant fall
A living flesh smells death
A dying soul could embrace grace
If you shed tears in forgiveness
Believe it is your precious turning point
Follow Him and move forward
Pray one day heaven is crowded
9.22.
Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 11:36 PM UTC
Have there been any reported miracles
Since the martyrdom of Saint Charlie?
A few crutches left lying around.
A wheelchair.
Perhaps a small resurrection?
Just askin'.
Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 8:11 AM UTC