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[Tom Zart]

SATAN’S HORDE

Overrun with war and uncontrolled leaders,
Our world becomes more dangerous each day.
dishonest politicians, criminals and the media
Survive by their falsehoods at play.

Bible believers preach, that the end is near
Our world as a whole is beyond reform.
God will eradicate all which is wicked
By his fire of eruption and storm.

To evil’s victory, I will never concede
May its supporters anguish in hell.
By the grace of God and the power of faith
The goodness of man will prevail.

What we accomplish is heaven’s measure
As patriots respond to the threats of man.
Protect and defend what we love till death
As the soldiers of Satan arise from the sand.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

DAVID AND GOLIATH

David, the shepherd, a tender of sheep,
Would pray to his God before he would sleep.
One day he awoke to the roar of beasts;
A bear and a lion in search of a feast.

David slew both with his knife and his hand,
Though still just a boy and not yet a man.
The Lord's love for David was proven once again,
When he challenged the champion of the Philistine men.

Goliath’s beastly fingers and hideous toes,
Made David more selective with the stones that he chose.
One for the giant, he knew he would slay,
Four more for his brothers who were laughing that day.

The giant told David, "I'll tear you apart;
The birds and the animals shall feast on your heart."
David yelled back, "I’ll soon see you dead,
And when I’m through I’ll cut off your head!"

"You come to me with sword, spear, and javelin,
But I come to you in the name of the Lord.
The God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied!
Will assist to eradicate you and your horde.”

The worst of all men, drew high with his arm,
Came forth to David to do him great harm.
The youth jumped ahead just as quick as a lynx;
A stone from his sling popped the giant where he thinks.

Blood and bone spewed forth as that devil fell down;
A thousand pound soldier lie dead on the ground.
With Goliath’s own sword, David chopped off his head,
Then took it to Jerusalem, to prove that he was dead.

By Tom Zart

[BECOMING AMERICAN]

BECOMING AMERICAN

We have always been a nation of immigrants,
Yet immigrants cause us to divide.
Newcomers are welcome when legitimate
For their energy, talents and pride.

To many as well as the undocumented
Break our laws despite what they say.
As the unauthorized by the thousands
Pour over our borders each day.

The absolute one way to bring America to ruin
Is to let it become a clash of nationalities.
Even now as we argue and debate
We’re ignoring our long-term realities.

It’s time to bring back the melting pot
Or at least an updated application.
For all who assimilate and embrace
The laws that sustain our nation.

Everyone must learn America’s heritage
Our democratic principles and freedom of choice.
All must be taught the values that define us
And English both printed word and voice.

We can volunteer to teach English to immigrants
And invite them to our church, synagogue or home.
What each of us does can make a difference
As the seeds of our culture are sown.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF WORLD WAR III

Our sons and daughters serve in harms way
To defend our way of life.
Some are students, some grandparents,
Many a husband or wife.

They face great odds without complaint
Gambling life and limb for little pay.
So far away from all they love
Fight our soldiers for whom we pray.

The plotters and planners of America’s doom
pledge to murder and maim all they can.
From early childhood they are taught
To kill is to become a man.

They exploit their young as weapons of choice
Teaching in heaven, virgins will await.
Destroying lives along with their own
To learn of their falsehoods too late.

The fearful cry we must submit.
And find a way to soothe them.
Where defenders worry if we stand down
The future for America is grim.

Now’s not the time to fight one another
Or kiss our enemy’s cheek.
All through history it remains the same
The strong enslave the weak.

May God continue to bless America
Refusing evil, the upper hand.
It’s up to us to stay resolute
Defending the liberty of Man.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

MOMENTARY COURAGE

Momentary courage helps preserve mankind
When our angel within is allowed to rise.
Men, women, children, kings and presidents
Are blessed by deeds not falsehoods and lies.

Be it soldier, fireman, policeman or physician
All have known the rush of courage.
To many among us think just of our self
In our world full of crime and discourage.

Thank God for the extraordinary
Who arrive by birth in every race.
Committing what’s right to preserve what’s true
Despite, the agents of hate and disgrace.

Washington, Lincoln, Roosevelt and Kennedy,
Truman, Bill Clinton and George Bush too.
Had their moments of momentary courage
And the rest is up to me and you.

By Tom Zart

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HONOR

Honor, morality, faith and integrity
Are the glue which holds society in place.
Pornography, hate, jealousy and greed
Cause man to be plagued by disgrace.

Night and day we’re informed by headlines
Which seem to give evil added time.
Always at war killing one another
In our world full of valance and crime.

Be thankful for the upright among us
Who desire to obey God’s laws.
Repentant when wrong they change their ways
Saving the rest of us despite our flaws.

Honor, morality, faith and integrity
Are what life’s heroes are made of.
Defending what’s right; confronting what’s wrong
Propelled by achievement, and love.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

IT’S NOT THE LAST DAYS OF MANKIND ON EARTH

Too, many live with a neglected spirit
Overlooking the sensitivities of the soul.
We need additional love and compassion
If man’s glory on earth is our goal.

Bombs set off in marketplaces and streets
Teachers and students shot in school.
Infants snatched when parents turn their backs
And the elderly mugged by the heartless and cruel.

Old forests stripped for commercial ventures
Woodlands laid bare by the poor seeking fuel.
Groundwater polluted and unfit to drink
With industrial waste in the fisherman’s pool.

Corporate greed causing layoffs and business collapse.
Dirty foul air choked with pollution.
800,000,000 who go to bed hungry
With war and terrorism the solution.

Distressed by events or by personal loss
Many question why God does not intervene?
It’s up to us to rise above human wrongs
Overpowering the misled, cold-blooded and mean.

Its not the last days of mankind on earth
But the last days for the sadistic and unforgiving.
God’s Word promises the righteous will endure
So advance your behavior and begin living.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

“THE DAY OF JEHOVAH IS NEAR”


“The day of Jehovah is near”
Judging the worst the world has seen.
Bringing relief to the righteous
And punishment to the mean.

Evil’s malice will expire
By the power of God and his glory.
The soldiers of heaven shall prevail
To tell the world their story.

“The day of Jehovah is near”,
So it’s time to select your side.
Remain lost, selfish and blind
Or march with the faithful with pride.

The word of God fills us with hope
Of new heavens and earth that await.
It’s up to us to chose our path
And there is no time to procrastinate.

The agents of hell cast their nets
Far and wide to mislead and use.
The goodness of man must overwhelm
Those who murder, rape and abuse.

The only way our world can prosper
Is by the grace of God’s law.
If we fail to heed his teachings
We must suffer the extinction of all.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

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Poems of Love, War, Faith And More
By Tom Zart “Soldier For The Lord”
Most Published Poet On The Web
Author of LOVE WAR AND MORE

[Senator Fred Thompson]

Senator Fred Thompson

He chose his opportunities
To become strong, not weak,
By pulling up his boot straps
He acquires the dreams we seek.

His personal goals of well being,
Will never stand in the way
Of doing his public duty,
No matter what others may say.

His devotion shall prove contagious
It's the brilliance of his kind.
What you find within him
Is great character of mind.

With faith and courage, he must live
For his life to be complete.
With good morals and family life
He’ll triumph, even in defeat.

He was raised to participate
Within his community,
With his fellow men and women,
He'll enrich life and liberty.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

JEREMIAH GRAZIANO THE BOXER

My opponent’s huge but his brain is small
I’ll bust his chin and watch him fall.
He’ll greet the mat and moan and groan
As I stand in victory, he’ll lie alone.

Boxing is a game of sport
Loved by all both tall and short.
Cheers and shouts shall fill the air
Far more than a circus or fair.

I’ll jump the ropes and respond to the bell .
Engage in combat and fight like hell .
As the punishment begins, behold the test.
Soon the fans will know,“Who’s Best.”

By Tom Zart

BOXERS, PAST & PRESENT

The Greek and Roman athletes
Wore studs of iron on each hand;
Beating and clawing each other,
Like two tigers on the sand.

The English called it boxing first,
To pound someone with your fist.
Mostly it was done for money
But sometimes by those just pissed.

Matches of the bare-knuckle days
Lasted fifty rounds or more,
'Till one man's towel would be thrown in
As he lay upon the floor.

Boxers now use soft leather gloves,
With their hands wrapped in cotton,
Wearing a mouthpiece for teeth and lips;
They fight like those forgotten.

By Tom Zart

“TOM ZART’S 300 POEMS”

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By Tom Zart “Soldier For The Lord”
Most Published Poet On The Web
Author of LOVE WAR AND MORE

[Tom Zart]

FLY BOYS

World War I gave us the fly-boys
Who flew by the seat of their pants.
Many would never return from war
While others survived by chance.

Their planes were mostly canvas and wood
Gasoline, bullets, bombs and poison gas.
Every pilot carried his own pistol
Wearing leathers, scarf and goggles of glass.

Aviators had no Parachutes
To escape their burning plane.
Many were forced to jump to their death
Or self inflect a bullet to the brain.

Blimps where known as battleships of the sky
The roar of their engines gave reason for fear.
They flew so high they were hard to shoot down
Hiding above clouds till their targets drew near.

Tracer bullets for the first time were used
In the guns of airplanes to set blimps a fire.
The skies became man’s highway of death
With duty and honor their driving desire.

How many Fly-boys have we lost since then
Those days of the Great War and more?
Where do we get such brave souls of chance
Who rise from the rest in the battles of war?

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

WE’LL ALL REUNITE IN TIME

“Lord I’m coming”,“Lord I’m running”
Skipping steps all the way to your gate.
I know I faltered, but through faith I’ve altered
Escaping the bondage of hate.

Fame, wealth, prestige, and wild women
For too long were my passions of life.
One day I found sweet liberation
When you gave my heart to my wife.

33 years we loved one another
Sharing all we possessed and more.
Last year she passed in the middle of night
Never to shadow our door.

I’m sure in rapture, she awaits
For me to arrive in heaven divine.
I’ll miss our children, and grandkids to
But we’ll all reunite in time.

By Tom Zart

[Tom Zart]

HEAVEN’S HEROES

Winning souls tend to change everything,
Including who and what we are.
When our darkness within transforms to light
And our eyes have the luster of a star.

We must always pray for the lost among us
Who eagerly race toward the wrong direction.
So they may know their own salvation
Blessed by God’s, grace, love and protection.

All of heaven’s heroes have suffered remorse
From hate, fear, lust, loneliness and war.
They do what they do with deliverance of heart
Defeating the dark side of life and more.

Noah found safety within the beams of his ark
To endure heaven’s cleansing of earth.
Moses the deliverer, climbed a mountain
Descending with God’s guidelines of worth.

David the shepherd, a boy among men
Slew evil’s giant with a flying stone.
Samson the strong man, broke from his chains
Toppling the temple with God’s help alone.

Jonah was swallowed by a monster fish
To be cast up on shore with a prophecy to tell.
Jesus of Nazareth was nailed to the cross
And without his forgiveness we’re doomed to fail.

Lord I’ll feel blessed to greet all your heroes
When it is my time to escape my woes.
I’ll clutch their hands and kiss their face
As we celebrate the journey we chose.

By Tom Zart
Soldier For The Lord

[Tom Zart]

AMERICAN POLICEMEN

Misdeeds were put here as a test for mankind
And to many race down the wrong path.
Greed, hate, lust and perversion are satin’s tools
In his workshops of corruption and wrath.

Rape, robbery, murder, and assault
Are committed by the dishonest night and day.
Thank God for those who line up to protect
The principles of justice, honor and fair play.

Where would we be without valiant policemen
Who patrol our neighborhoods and streets?
Risking their life and limb on the line
Arresting thieves, killers, drug dealers, perverts and cheats.

To many officers end up victims of divorce
Products of occupational danger and strain.
Never knowing when they say good by
If it’s their day to be crippled or slain.

It takes a brave soul to become a good cop
Risking everything for little praise and pay.
It’s true that some may abuse their badge
But for the majority we gratefully pray.

By Tom Zart

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Thanks Tom!:o)

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...I mean Thanks for Archives Link. :o)

[PicturelessAllTh atJazz]

And the Poetry, of course. So versatile, well down. First Autumn poem I read was so beautiful in it's simplicity. Had no idea then that you wrote soooo MUCH, LOL! My prayers and best wishes to you poet friend.:o)