Hey guys. This poem is technically from my most recent anthology but I wanted to post it anyways. Pretty dark but religiously inspired. Hope you guys enjoy.
A holy cup of wrath that makes clergy tremble
A crash from the hills will make the earth rumble
The heavens, the land, entire nations will shake
The seas will boil and every human will quake
A day of much trouble, distress, and desolation
Darkness, gloom, destruction, obliteration
Blood will be poured out like dust and like dung
Clouds and thick darkness will poison every lung
All the stars in the sky will eventually dissolve
Lest plagues of annihilation inevitably evolve
The sun will be blackened and the moon will not shine
Anguish and ruin by the creator’s design
Let the earth be devoured and all mankind smothered
Bodies strewn from one end of the earth to the other
Prophecies of extinction to instill ceaseless fear
The day of the lord is near
Shameless Plug: If you've enjoyed this poem, or other ones I've posted recently, feel free to check out my Gumroad or Amazon sellers page if you'd like to get either of my recent anthologies "Red Winter" or Blue Autumn".
Hey guys, I’m still alive but I’ve just been busy doing other things. I’ll post another poem here from my latest anthology. If you enjoy it at all please check out the links in the published for the ebook version of my anthology “Blue Autumn”.
You too can be a cliche
A one hit wonder
A vapid word parfait
Reduced to platitudes
A forgettable passe
A stereotype buffet
You too can be an adage
Trite and trivial
More sob story baggage
With replica disadvantage
Produced to be sold
As a prosaic package
You too can be a claptrap
Full of deflated hymns
And fustian scrap
Laced with grandiose garbage
And cumbersome crap
Being sold out to chumps
You too can be a mantra
Solace to morons
As a delusional stanza
Each phrase the same
A false simulacrum
Singing conformity’s anthem
I am not interested in being your wage slave
Your punching bag peasant who needs to behave
You exploit all my labor and paint me a knave
To be worked like a serf till I’m dead in the grave
I am not interested in being your soldier
Your flesh meat peon at which to bark orders
A brain dead lackey and thoughtless marauder
To run into bullets as dumb cannon fodder
I am not interested in being your doormat
Your pushover patsy without insight or tact
A fool without brains to con and distract
To be trodden all over and stomped like a rat
I am not interested in being your chess piece
Your deluded pawn to dupe and police
To be devoured by fate with stoic caprice
A monument to misery as your masterpiece
Wanted to post a short poem I did recently, but also I wanted to say that my two anthologies are still “pay what you want” on Gumroad at the moment through Tuesday of next week. I’ll post a link here to my page on there: https://gumroad.com/ferguson942
When you waited for peace
All you knew was war
When you expected light
All that entered was darkness
When you yearned for love
All you received was hate
When you longed for hope
All that came was despair
So I want to start by apologizing to any readers of my blog. I know I haven’t been on here very much and for a while for that matter. I was just having issues with getting writing done so that’s why I disappeared for a bit.
On a much happier note, though, I finally have officially published my second anthology “Blue Autumn”. Just like my last anthology, I’ll be giving it away for free during the first week, but also I’ll be doing the same with my first Anthology “Red Winter”. So you can get them both on Gumroad using either of theses links:
Just like before it’s currently set as “pay what you want” but after this first week it’ll go up to the suggested price. For those of you on the other hand who want to get it off of Amazon Kindle I’ll post a link below:
Unfortunately, once again, I can’t set it to “pay what you want” on Amazon so the price is currently set as it is. Regardless please feel free to grab a copy of either of my poetry anthologies off of Gumroad during the first week and I hope you all enjoy my second anthology.
So unfortunately I wasn’t able to finish my next anthology, Blue Autumn, by the end of February. I am getting really close to being done though. Currently finishing up stuff for the cover and getting down to the last poems I need to workshop. In the mean time I thought I’d share one more poem that will be featured in it. It’s rather cynical so be forewarned.
Love is harsh because it fools you
into thinking that people want you.
It leaves all your passions crushed
and all your ardor desires rushed.
Love is hard because it hurts you.
It abandons and deserts you.
It makes you think that you are sacred
but instead fills you with hatred.
Love is sharp because it cuts you.
It mutilates and corrupts you.
It makes all hope seem stale and bitter
then scars your mind with pain and blisters.
Love is tough because it drains you.
It makes each aching fault enchain you.
It breaks your spirit down with stones
and then bleeds you hollow to your bones.
Hey everybody. It'll be a good bit before I release my next anthology, but I thought I'd post one the poems that is going to be featured in it. The next anthology will be entitled "Blue Autumn" by the way. In the mean time enjoy.
The fascism of Christianity
The dictatorship of greed
The theocracy of atheism
The anarchy of need
The heathen paints a wooden cross
The gentile pukes a Jewish prayer
The only exit is south from heaven
But who said life was ever fair?
Enslaved to doubt
Enslaved to fear
Enslaved to weaknesses of the flesh
Enslaved to lust
Enslaved to guilt
Enslaved to sin and eternal death
Devoid of human faith
Cause you will bend and you will break
You will fall and you will drown
The only way up is down