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Darwinian Fools.....
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By Michael P. Johnson
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Look around watch people run

Milling about like flies

The work of Heaven’s nearly done

Now let the world be wise


Warring and fighting’everywhere

At home or foreign shore

Countless hunting a bigger share

Often against the law


No one appears to even care

No one shows any love

Only a few here and there

Seek guidance from above


The Word of God is all too rare

Not oddly people stray

Politically now who will dare

Say Christ’s The Only Way


The Bible’s seen out of vogue now

A cliché’ meant for fools

Only a few their knees may bow

To Heaven’s golden rules


There’s more and more debauchery

Each day has more transgressed

Countless now find the mortuary

Is just the door to rest?


As less and less seek God on high

The more we see decay

The whole wide world believes the lie

As Darwin’s books portraits


Now plagued and duped the world’s gone mad

Though no one wonders why

Like dithering fools fraught and sad

Her foolish children die…..

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Submitted: Monday, February 26, 2018

Last Updated: Tuesday, February 27, 2018

About the Poet
I never wrote a word of poetry in my life. Till the day Jesus took my hand and touched my soul.....I invite your response. However most poems are not about me! Very few are. But the feed-back good, bad or indifferent is always desired. Not meant to offend, but I write about many things in many a guise. Of life, death, lost, found, saved, backsliders, new comers, repenting souls, doubting hearts, heathens, Christians, fire, water, Satan's daughter, wallowing in sin, saved, made sound walking in Light, graceful righteous. Suffering, ecstatic, bored, excited, sad, delighted, Sick, well, lame, able, living, dying, etc. etc. etc. Writing about anything, everything and everyone as the spirit leads. All meant to reveal, waken, revive, encourage, shame, help. Gladden, pick up, exalt, portrait, liberate. Again over 99% of my work is not about me. Although at times I write as though I were or am. Speaking e.g. in the first person. This is quite common even in the bible itself. Prophets speak of themselves, then God speaks, again the prophet, then God......Quite often it's difficult to distinguish whom it is that at any given time is speaking or narrating.

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