Author of A Time To Kill
I find many-a beaten penny, Strolling the streets of Wilmington, Scratched and its glory erased By pavement sliding and scraping. O, what a drag on our coin, Unable for another to purloin, Out of the reach of the thief. But it gives us a little relief. One less item for another to lust And it […]
I like WGUC Except when they talk about PP, Those killers of the babies. Sick, indeed, is any station Promoting such a situation As a woman or a man Calling for the death of his child Like some beast in the wild With no sense for what is right Blind to the God of day […]
(Is. 2:17f.) The pride of man will be humbled, His loftiness will be abased; Records of human glory erased. Folks will find a hole to stick their heads, Runnin’ crazy; won’t even make the beds! When the Lord brings it all down, There’ll be nothin’ but frowns. Since they failed to behave They’ll be runnin’ […]
Verse 1 I think I just watered down wine ‘Twas nothing less than a crime; I did not mean it! Tellin’ you true. Into the house post a walk Before a word I could talk, I poured some water into a glass. Took a quick taste and was burned Into a frenzy I turned About […]
Both my sisters took on the affliction Of tri-syllabic last names! Surely they have suffered great pain; T’was simple to indite that name, “Bray”! Four simple letters! An easy way To sign those papers or a check. But now, Oh! What the heck! B-R-U-N-S-T-E-T-T-E R !P-E-N-D-E-R-G-R-A-S-S! O, sisters, you got yourself in a mess! Sorry […]
The Second of June of 2022 Was the departure day Of Joseph Alfred Bray. His legacy to many goes down Through his works, deeds and musical sound. An example he was from day to day Of how to live that Godly way. Betty and Don were his sister and brother; Joseph his father and Liz […]
How does one engineer the production of poetry? Some prayer and contemplation, Music and some meditation. What do you say and to whom? You have always an audience in the Lord; (Unlike your friends, He never gets bored.) You pray, and then there is something to say. It may be about friends, travels or moods, […]
What to do about those babies dyin’? No standin’ aroun’ and cryin’! The likes of Beseda, Brockhoeft and Bray Say, “Hey, there ain’t no way!” When a “clinic bomber” goes to jail He’d rather be there than in hell (Not havin’ all that pain and steamin’; Plenty o’ heat and all that screamin’!) Time in […]
Yes, Messiah is imposed upon the Jews And the Muslims and liberals who snooze. In the name of religious freedom, All have the liberty to submit to Him, No matter the choice they voted Or to what false religion they’re devoted Their time talent and lives, Ignoring the Truth and swallowing lies. Dear husbands and […]
When a Medal of Honor they give us, Rather than law suits, jail, and stress, The nation will be in revival (The key to its survival). But as long as it plays the fool Treating babies no better than stool, His hand over the land will pend, Ready judgment on the nation to send. Best […]