Christmas Eve 2015
When Christmas came, hell chose to be angry;
Crossed for 'tis a birthday that brings misery
To his world of darkness averse of light,
The nemesis with whom he has a fight.
I witnessed my yard turned into a pool
And the news showed Boston streets with no wool
Covering the spilled blood of good old Quakers
To bring joys to America as Lakers
This day do to NBA die-hard fans
All oblivious to the plight of Afghans.
Naysayers a few weeks back mocked the sign
And styled COP21 human design
To distort the clever Big Bang theory
Claiming accidents as human history.
12/24/2015
Blind to the Lamp
See and call our congregations
That of fools, unfit to move motions
Remain blind to the lamb that's our strength
All along on whom victory, at length,
Shall be wrapped and flown on a tall mast.
In the wind it flaps and is steadfast
In sending us motions which by you
Is the preserve of only a few
Of whom our kind is not but their scum
And we continue to beat our drum
For ears that hear and feet that can dance
As the thrill comes along in a trance;
Like Blake beholds, in the valley's wild,
Our Savior on the cloud as a child.Link to books by Bill F. Ndi
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