Jeremy Rodgers

Jeremy Rodgers Poems

Kings sitting on top thrones of ivory
sheep with chunks of flesh missing
wool piled high in forgotten storerooms
overcome with greed but more by controlling them
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In back-alley street
where every alley meets
in every corner of the world
everybody's popping pills.
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Love is sign language,
it's not what you say,
or what you give,
it's how you act
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Darkness falls down like a net
smothering those who've lost their breath
taking away their fading time
covering up their daylight
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She was starving,
she was dying
stuck inside a nunnery
they wouldn't allow her
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She said, 'Won't you love me? '
I said, 'Give me a chance.'
She said, 'Love me even more.'
I said, 'Then take my hand.'
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Yellow feathers,
a white dove
on the telephone line.
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Javalinas,
wild boars
in the shadows
by the door
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He knew what was in them
He knew they loved sin
His own chosen
burned babies to the Devil
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What are we doing, wasting our life?
or is it even our life to waste?
These are the battlegrounds, my friends
or are you even my friends?
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Dancing demons
on the pulpits
playing rock-n-roll,
dancing demons or Jesuits
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K.J.V, obviously
compare them and you'll see.
J.T.C.'s 'Let's Weigh the Evidence'
makes it evident
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'Woe to the pastors that destroy my flock
that teach evil is good and good evil'

I knew a pastor of a church
he didn't know adultery was wrong
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All these empty bottles
Why don’t they leave a message?
Why don’t they ask for help?
Someone might find it
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Sitting at the park watching the sunshine
listening to the birds singing in the trees above me
hearing picnickers laughing because it's safe
I smile too; summertime is here
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They say you're only human
so you can sin a lot
but if you act like animals
then I guess you're not
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I told her to stand, I told her to be strong
I wondered why she was crying, but didn't know I knew all along
it was me
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Jeremy Rodgers Biography

I'm a blond guy with a Mohawk and a little hoop earring in one ear. I write poetry to help people. Anybody is welcome to use it for good.)

The Best Poem Of Jeremy Rodgers

Castle Of Greed

Kings sitting on top thrones of ivory
sheep with chunks of flesh missing
wool piled high in forgotten storerooms
overcome with greed but more by controlling them
secret bedsheets stained in blood
harlots never tell the public
slaves give all they have and come to confession
behind each door stands a Jesuit
give all your money and maybe you'll be blessed
purgatory is your glory in the end
sheep with masks of dead men's bones
carving out their living by stealing souls
furnishing the graveyard with extra gravestones
smiling as they welcome you home
on the inside ravening wolves
haven't you ever studied the oath?
oh, maybe they've gone a new one
but nothing's new under the sun
and right when you think the evil's gone
peace and safety never comes
show their fangs, show their claws
what's new in Babylon?
Who's the hater, they say it's me
but who's destroying everybody?
I'm just crying for their souls
I'm not using night arrows.
It's not too late to turn around
even Alberto wears a crown
remember the guy who was persecuting God's people?
God used him to help fight evil.
They're not traitors just 'cause people say
they've just found a better way
and there's always a better way
then bringing other's to their grave
you know Jesus shed His blood
to show us how much He loves us
so why kill when we can love?
Death doesn't lift you up
and you'll find out soon enough
because these are the end of days
when the world burns up in flames
and God destroys the Castle of Greed.

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