Our Last Hope Poem by bobby beddoe

Our Last Hope

On January 15, '17,70 nations
Made dry run about Israel and concessions:
To force Israel to accept a two-state solution.
Putting Israel in that perilous position
Would give control of Jerusalem to Palestinians
Per Zechariah 12 and some theologians.
Of course, would make Obama's legacy look great
Israel's ceding of any claim to the Jewish State,
And make Kerry happy as hell - but pray not Trump!
As Christians eagerly await each Breaking News;
That imparts with alarming realistic views
So captivatingly hinting, we're in the last days,
That we sense a stirring aura of maladies,
Which defines the tragic ending to our planet
While expecting the Rapture any minute!
And arrive it must - before the ink is dry
Grabbing God's Promised Land with skillful hie!
For the hour and minute hands are both on twelve,
Second hand's ‘homestretch' now past helve.
No? Well, yes hands are;
Per, God's Calendar!