Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Poetry

Paul Hill

(In Remembrance) On 8 August, 2022 The likes of Beseda, Brockhoeft, and BrayTorched abortuaries like hay Then came Paul, who said, “No way! Blow the baby-butchers away!” Bless the soul of Paul: Ya know he gave it all; Shot that abortionist dead, Right in his blasphemous head; No more violent than our soldiers at war, […]

Joseph Was a Son of Paterson

Tribute to Joseph A. Bray Jr. Paterson, NJ USNA 1951 Joseph was a son of Paterson; Had a sister, Betty and a brother, Don. Wasn’t long and he was gone. “Left home at seventeen And never came back,” As was said of him by folks back home. To many places he did roam: Hawaii, Germany, […]

Da Holy One o’ Isr’el

Prior note to reader: “HOI” is Holy One of Israel: Isaiah 5:24,25 Dey gonna get slapped in de eye Fo’ despisin’ de HOI! I’m sayin’ I can tell you why! Day gonna git spanked, by an’ by! Da anger o’ da Lord has burnt (25) His mine ‘gains’ ’em has bin turnt! Stretched out His […]

What’s With WGUC?

To hell with Planned Parenthood!They butcher babies in the name of “health” By the blood of children they gain wealth. They smother a voice in the name of “choice.” To hell with them and their fans! Abort THEM and their sinister plans To promote the murder of babies Treating them like a case of rabies […]

“Workers Ahead”

Those “Men Working” signs have been converted; Somebody must have complained. Says, “Workers Ahead”!  Now Isn’t that nice, but at what price To get all those signs converted! Oh what a nation, its mind perverted With nonsense about “equality.” One has two balls, the other two tits Says nothin’ about who’s got wits! Some boys […]

On “Men Working” Signs

The “Men Working” sign’s are gone What could have gone wrong? Will they never finish the street? O maybe it caused some heat; Those men might be women And might not be alright withBeing called a “man” on the street. Well, sometimes a job brings some heat. What will it cost to enlarge all those […]

Isaiah Chapter Two Redux for You

Those Philistines were nothin’ but a tool; It was the Lord Who put Saul to death. (Remember where you get yourself breath!) Stick with the Lord and do His will; Sometimes you got to just sit still. It’s all about those commands, More glorious than all the world’s bands; The very words of life He’s […]

Just Took a Walk

Just took a walk and it was hot; Went all around my block. Saw on the porch a few paranoiacs Wearin’ a mask without annoyance, Sittin’ quite alone with no one to commune Hopin’ a friend would come soon, I reckon.  Made not a lick o’ sense, But put into mind some suspense. Who’s gonna […]

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