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It’s God’s Truth

08 Sunday Jan 2023

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Australian poet, Formal poetry, poem, poetry, Western Decline

๐—œ๐˜โ€™๐˜€  ๐—š๐—ผ๐—ฑโ€™๐˜€  ๐—ง๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ต

I went unto the playing fields to check upon our youth.

I went and saw the conquered and I uttered quietly: โ€œStruth!โ€

I searched in vain for brave young men; I searched but few could see.

I watched the heroes of each sport go down upon one knee.

I listened to the commentariat, their words so barmy.

I came back home and wrote this down: โ€œWe couldnโ€™t raise an armyโ€.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Fools Rush In

04 Sunday Jul 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Observation, Sonnet

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Australian poet, Australian traditional poetry, Formal poetry, poem, poetry, sonnet, Spenserian sonnet

Fools Rush In

Into the void now left, (for God is dead),

Flow swiftly, weird beliefs and strange ideas.

To fill the vacuumed space within each head,

Advance the cults and creeds of crazy seers;

Of Eastern mystics, deviants, and queers.

The ancient faith is now consigned to trash,

As rise once more the superstitious fears.

Cathedrals and their icons burn to ash,

As statues of old heroes fall and smash.

But history will warn โ€” so itโ€™s wiped clean,

And those whoโ€™d dare remind us feel the lash.

The frightened masses fear to intervene,

As evil men are uplifted and praised,

And massive monuments to madness raised.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

A Reasonable God

29 Tuesday Jun 2021

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Australian poet, Australian traditional poetry, Devils by Fyodor Dostoevsky, Formal poetry, Friedrich Nietzsche, poem, poetry, sonnet, Spenserian sonnet

A Reasonable God

โ€œSo soon belief will end and leave a void;

A godless empty placeโ€, the thinker said.

โ€œWhen all the faiths that filled it are destroyed,

And all that they stood for is cold and dead.โ€

And so the writer, with a sense of dread,

Foretold how men would kill their deities.

Would have no need of them โ€” their daily bread

Would still be theirs; thereโ€™d be no need to please

Imagined gods; to fall down on their knees

And pray to empty space; was scienceโ€™s turn

To rule the minds of men. The poles would freeze;

The tides would rise and fall, the sun would burn;

No gods or their fair angels would be missed.

The new God, Science, would rule with an iron fist.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐

24 Thursday Jun 2021

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Australian poet, Australian traditional poetry, Civil War, Disunity, Formal poetry, poem, poetry, sonnet, Spenserian sonnet

๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐

Itโ€™s obvious; the split is now too wide.

There is no chance such gaping wounds can heal.

There is no common ground โ€” a stark divide;

No compromise; no way to cut a deal.

But stay united for the common weal?

Forget it โ€” that would surely end in woe.

A separation will a truth reveal โ€”

That old one โ€” all will reap but what they sow.

For oneโ€™s intent is high, the otherโ€™s low;

And natureโ€™s laws suggest the first will win.

Itโ€™s time to end this endless to and fro;

The union must now take it on the chin.

The best outcome would be a swift divorce;

A civil warโ€™s unthinkable of course.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Climate of Fear

21 Monday Jun 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Observation, Satire

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Australian poet, Climate change gravy train, Climate Change Scam, epigram, Formal poetry, Man-made climate change, poem, poetry

๐‚๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž  ๐จ๐Ÿ  ๐…๐ž๐š๐ซ

Man-made climate change is weird

For it one cannot measure;

But for so long as it is feared

 Amassed will be much treasure.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

๐€๐ง ย ๐‡๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ย ๐Ž๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง

20 Sunday Jun 2021

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Australian poet, Formal poetry, Italian sonnet, Judeo Christian religions, Petrarchan sonnet, poem, poetry, sonnet

๐€๐ง  ๐‡๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ  ๐Ž๐›๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง

But you are not religious! You donโ€™t pray!

Pray tell us, why then give them your support?

Why for their ancient values have you fought?

Their god you do not worship โ€” nor obey;

Nor do you rest on his most holy day.

Of their god and his book you know but naught!

And yet you say their values must be taught!

Tell us your reasoning! What do you say!

No knowledge of religion do I need,

To see which nations with success are blessed โ€”

Which creed lays down a firm and stable base.

The nations that spring from that common seed,

I have observed โ€” such nations are the best.

True, I am skeptical โ€”but facts I face.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

๐€๐ง ย ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ย ๐ƒ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก

17 Thursday Jun 2021

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Ancient Rome, Australian poet, Formal poetry, poem, poetry, Triolet

๐€๐ง  ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐š๐ฅ  ๐ƒ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก

Times are much like the dying days of Rome.

The parallels are too clear to ignore.

To roost, the chickens are returning home โ€”

Times are much like the dying days of Rome.

That history recorded in the tome,

Of plague, decay, decline, and civil war.

Times are much like the dying days of Rome.

The parallels are too clear to ignore.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Stolypin

16 Wednesday Jun 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Historical, Observation

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ะกั‚ะพะปั‹ะฟะธะฝ, limerick, poem, poetry, Pyotr Arkadyevich Stolypin, Russia, Russian Empire, Russian revolution, Soviet Union

ะกั‚ะพะปั‹ะฟะธะฝ

 Lenin answered a question โ€” he said:

โ€œHad he lived would have Russia turned red?

Well I doubt it comrade โ€”

 No, had Stolypin stayed

 Heโ€™d have foiled us, so we shot him dead.โ€

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Imagine the MSM

15 Tuesday Jun 2021

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Biden's dementia, Donald Trump, Joe Biden, limerick, main stream media left bias, poem, poetry

๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐’๐Œ

Imagine if Trump slurred his words.

Was quite clearly off with the birds.

Theyโ€™d close for the kill.

But Joe, poor old dill,

They hide his dementia  โ€” the turds.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ (๐…๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ก) ๐„๐ฒ๐ž

13 Sunday Jun 2021

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Kiwis, New Zealand, poem, poetry, Socialist New Zealand, The Five Eyes

๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ (๐…๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ก) ๐„๐ฒ๐ž

Investigation done and dusted:

The steel in their spines is now rusted,

Their will as a nation is busted,

Their brains have been turned into custard.

Conclusion: Kiwis canโ€™t be trusted.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

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