"sodomites" poems
And he sleeps
Amongst the fisherman,
And the cab drivers,
And he's with me at midnight
Where the devil's hour draws
Closer to the lone sidewalk
And we are all ghosts
And I'm on the edge
Of a proverbial cliff and he's
There with me.
And he is no longer
Jesus of the Chapel
But of the slum dwellers,
Of the motocycle bikers,
Of the sodomites mentioned in
Howl and thought to
Roam the nights unsatiated.
That God.
The one I'm looking for.
The savior with an armsling
And an extensive knowledge
Of ***********
Every position every crack
Every twist and turn.
That God
Who baptized needles pinned
Freshly to tattoos
And made theologians
Out of tax collectors
And Jesus
Whose nails
Were used to tattoo
The words "King" grisly
On his forehead
And he was chiseled
On a cross,
Not hung.
Spurs on his feet licked
Like lapdogs by tongues
Hungry still for love,
Laying at the foot of the
Memory Jesus,
Crying,
All adulterers and profaners
And cheaters and liars all,
Who laugh
And sneer and snipe
In disbelief at his memory.
Ours.
At his clean, pierced hand
Slowly turning to ash
At the weight of our
Ink, face turning to bulletholes
As the chests decay
Into some kind of
Gang war amalgamation,
Tongues swollen,
Organs numb,
***** pierced with rose thorns
And rubbed with alcohol
And lubricant and
Sharp fingernails.
And we weep
As we are transfigured in return,
Each wound a closing scar.
Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 9:44 PM UTC
The retired vaudevillian engraves his love's epitaph while eating caramelized clusters
The local sodomites huddle around and mourn outside the morgue
Waiting for the body of their **** to be handed over
They've given her body an overhaul
She looks more alive than when she was living
Hobnobbing with the well-to-do
The retired vaudevillian comes to collect the body of his deceased wife
He looks down at the sodomites
For their outlandish appearance and choice of employment has resulted in mistrust
"Oh my love, why couldn't you have been the driver instead of the passenger whose body was jettisoned into the air and smashed upon the asphalt?"
"She could do ten thousand breast strokes, paint masterpieces with one brush stroke"
The sodomites began to taunt the vaudevillian
Calling him washed up
He retorted back calling them toothless heathen ******
A mercenary was called to end the dispute outside of the morgue
He killed half of the sodomites and tasered the vaudevillian
The undertaker wheeled out the body bag on dolly
But he lost control, and the body went careening down the hill into a cloudy bay
The party of mourners grouped around the bay and watched the body float on to the afterlife
She left behind her has-been husband and her **** ******* cohorts
I bet she would have appreciated this little organized dime store wake
Jun 28, 2014
Jun 28, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Those with proudful hearts
Those Americans
Who are wealthy
And boastful
Who commit ****** sins
Sodomites
Lustful
Who mock God
The corrupt
Supreme Court
That has legalized
Abortion and gay marriage
Americans elected
This president
That disregards
The Constitution
Corrupt banksters
And corporations
Congress serving the
Interests of the corporations
Worthless currency
Equivalent to toilet paper
The youth obsessed with
The self
Lustful, prideful, and arrogant
The Lord is rigtheous
This country has turned
It's face away from the Lord
He will destroy this land
He will be with the Christians
With those who love Jesus
The enemies of America
Will descend upon her
Obama will be
The last president
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
Yes
A war is coming
A great war
To all those Americans
In front of screens
Who just want to live the dream
Well its over now
Welcome to the end times America
Welcome to the great tribulation
I pray I will not be here
But with my Lord Jesus
Who I hold so dear
A newspaper reads
"People Disappear"
No, aliens did not take them away
But Jeshua took them up into heaven that day
To take part in the wedding supper of the lamb
Jesus of Nazareth
Son of the great I Am
Sent to save us from our sins
Yahweh's great plan
Repent and believe today
It is Lord God Almighty's free gift
Well anyway,
I pray that you do
Because the tribulation will be ******
Yea, like stinky poo
The government will be herding people around
When Jeshua came and took His church away
You may have just heard a boom
That's okay
For you did not understand
You were not following
The Son of Man
Now there will be a war going on
Antichrist soon to reign
Yep, he is an *******
An oh what a pain
When the chip becomes required
Don't take the mark
And praise The Lord
Endure until the end
That is the gospel of the kingdom of heaven
The pope continues with his lies
And its no surprise
For these are the end of days
The antichrist reigns for a couple of years
Yes Obama
Oh what a queer
And those sodomites
Will never enter in
I plead the sexually immoral to repent from your sin
Well
I have upset some already
Oh well
Life is short and fading fast
Only Jesus of Nazareth can make it last
In glorified bodies with Jeshua we will reign
For 1,000 years, and no more tears
No more pain and strife
Oh to eat fruit from the tree of life
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 2:33 AM UTC
YOU CAN HELP ME
In a real world not a dream
Like Noah was sent, so I am
Take no shoe, clothes, no bread
Thus says the Lord
I am no disobedience to the heavenly vision
Beside the sea of Lome, we begin to fulfill the great commission
Men and women then, they listen to the gospel
And God make a change to come in so many lives
The “Hannahs” sang a new song to God Almighty for His Greatness
Captive were set at liberty
Oh! Thy kingdom stand firm on the Rock forever
It is time to go back home
Our Father, who seeth from heaven
You have made thy salvation free to all
This work is done, how do go back home
I was glad that I was sent
The lord has chosen me, and I came here to do His will
My heart is fill with prayers before the Lord for mercy
Thou God of Elijah, sent my divine helpers
This land is sucker of man’s goodness
This is the Jezebel of the end time who kills the prophets of God
They are drinkers of blood and eaters of flesh,
And make sacrifices to idols, they are sodomites
My wife is crying and waiting for me
She is lonely after a five days wedding
How do I get back home?
Somebody help me, if you real care
I knew that the Lord will speak to your heart
Don’t imagine it, it is real
A pastor needs your help, take me out of here
Let my angel appear in this wilderness
I am a married missionary
Can you hear any message from the Lord?
The Lord can use you, if you are willing
Blessed are they who give a cup of water to one of His prophets
Greater blessing for them that give rather than receiving
How can I go back to my wife from here?
She has a storey, if you can see her for me
The bridegroom needs money to go there and take her home
Let God use you! Let God use you!! Let God use you!!!
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:15 PM UTC
Celestial Sodomites, decant your debaucheries carefully. Here Dionysus lies -- 1969-1969. Summer sunshine sexcapades. I have been sent by the true Khalifa, supreme placeholder, perpetual nihil to sever defunct neurological pathways and lead to the pearly gates of emotional wounding. Please, open your hearts and pray with me.
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 6:56 AM UTC
***** AND GOMORRAH
A perverted city
Whose occupants
Unseats the natural order
Wonderful city of mysteries
Where truth smells martyr
And falsehood wallow in legitimatecy
A *****
Where sodomites ********
Hookers bookers
We find solace in our deeds
Smokes from hose
Fills thé house
Yet we call on the lord of host
So in empyrean we might get a post
Skulls as Cups
Bloods as wines
Sacked bills
Paralysed our conscience
We never got to understand
The temporality of the temporal
Our city,
The euphoriant
Which makes the ticket of empyrean
Slipped away from our palms
In the temporal space
We will rest but not in peace
we are sodomites
Forever we will be
By
LAWSON À MICHAEL
Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 3:31 AM UTC
A perverted city
Whose occupants
Unseats the natural order
Wonderful city of mysteries
Where truth smells martyr
And falsehood wallow in legitimatecy
A *****
Where sodomites ********
We found solace in our deeds
But the opportunity of the second phase eludes us
Skulls as Cups
Bloods as wines
Our existence grace dwindle
We never got to understand
The temporality of the temporal
Our city,
The euphoriant
Which makes the ticket of empyrean
Slipped away from our palms
In the temporal space
We will rest but not in peace
Because we are sodomites
By
Michael A Lawson
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 11:28 AM UTC
The nurse glared at me
With eyes
Like needles tensing every muscle in my body
Her voice projected
“Within the past year, have you had *** with another man?”
Do cows moo?
Is water wet?
I’M A GAY MAN
Can you go a whole year without *** Nurse
Turned away by the nurse
I walk home dejected
Reflecting on my body
Dissect me, Nurse
Coronal
Sagittal
Transverse
You will find that
We are one in the same kind
Blood brothers
Blood sisters
Bathing in the same pool of life
Swim
Float
Tread
Cleanse in the blood bath
But no
The Nurse
Pouring poisonous prosecutions into the placidity
Leaves me to drown in the slimy slander
“I am not poison!
I am not less!
I am not the labels you continuously condemn onto me!”
Let me bleed for another’s breath
Nurse,
Look at the parched patients
Surrounding this body of blood
Vessels yearning, screaming to be quenched
Blood
Blood
Blood
Take me
Use my healthy privilege
So you can live another day
Nurse, nurse, nurse
Aid and AIDS
Two separate entities
Me
Forced into association with the demon
Promiscuous sodomites of hell
I melt before you
Provide the aid they need
And Jesus said,
“This is my blood of the covenant
Poured out for many”
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 3:10 PM UTC