This Poem Does Not Rhyme, For There is No More Time

11/25/24 3:52 PM
LynL
Leftbehindinstructions.com

11/22/24

No More Poems, No more rhymes,
There is no more time.
Vitamins exchanged for Potassium Iodide,
Hats morphed to Gas Masks
High heels gone, for boots on the ground
Organic this and that, exchanged for a rat
Fresh air gone, now ASH on the ground
Nuclear Fallout, which way out?
All changed in one bleak hour
For my stomach is sour
Who is there to help with the air?
Who is there to dig us out?
WHO is not to be found, along with others, with fancy letters
FEMA, FBI, CIA all gone in a day
Replaced by others of nefarious means
Who do we trust in a sea of deceit?
God is watching for those who trust him
Giving light to this very dark night
Hope abounds when your heart is sound
Helping those, all around
No more poems, no more Christmas wishes
No more time, it used to be sublime
On the route to hide out, from those who claim to help me out
In hiding, away from the cities
Getting back to the roots in the ground
I work, I toil, I avoid the danger
As God protects his own
Supernatural provisions become the norm
The only safety, is found in the Lord
He is our shield and buckler, in times of trouble
Count on him to lead the way
This does not rhyme, for there is no more time