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.. God has laid a stone in Zion, a trusted cornerstone for a sure foundation. He who trusts will never be dismayed. In a little while the wicked will be no more. Don't get shook! Until He comes, sing"My Sweet Lord", the ultimate work of a Beatle. Many will be joined to the Lord on that day. How about you? Don't forget that God has promised to scatter the bones of anyone camping against you. Let this be a witness between us that the Lord is God. Be silent in the Lord's presence! .............................. ....................."Then they looked at one another and said,"We knew it! There you are! A nameless illegitimate Baby Guitar!""

PERFECT POEM

This is the proof that I have perfected poetry. BDT = Bush Daddy Tribe

When I wrote this poem, I was convinced that the gays were the main problem; but now I realize that the coprophagists are at the forefront of the iniquity that characterizes BDT. Although most of the coprophagists are gay, they are the ones who are most intent on concealing their sexual orientation; thus they are the ones who are probably responsible for AIDS; i.e. Anthrax thriving among the gays who favored"outing"all gays. The silence after past publications of this poem has confirmed that this is probably the best and the only perfect poem ever written. Contrary to the required maximum 16 lines of many poetry contests, 28 lines in seven verses was the norm for modern poetry, for it was an adaption of the much longer 14 lines of the sonnets. It took six days to write this poem. Much of the content of this poem is taken from the gay newspapers of DC in the 1980s, for they were trying to get all the gays to come out of the closet. Since I first submitted this poem to the Library of Congress for the Best Poem of the 20th Century contest in 1989, BDT has apparently been preying on anyone who praises this poem; thus along with several other suggestions that I will make below, upholding this poem is one sure way to get BDT to come out of their closet and identify themselves. If anyone has written seven perfect verses like this, it has probably suppressed as this has been:

" THE CLOSET"

Where love and truth wither and die,
Where gays say,"United we fly!"
Where yes means no, and no means yes,
Where those without can only guess.

Where selfish loveless people play,
Where those with God refuse to stay.
Where the game is played by the priest,
Where the one upheld is a"Beast".

Where folly reigns and lies are true,
Where jobs appear"out of the blue".
Where"fair is foul"and"foul is fair",
Where deceit reigns throughout the air.

Where gay women frustrate men,
Where those without are pecked like hens.
Where men are girls and girls are tough,
Where consummation's not enough.

Where darkness permits AIDS to thrive,
Where chaos reigns and talk is jive.
Where rational thought is not sought,
Where trained wisdom is all for naught.

Where the aim is domination,
Where drugs supply recreation.
Where plots and schemes are made to cheat,
Where crime and justice never meet.

Where's naught to fear but a number,
Where jests are made of His thunder.
Where the destination is hell,
Where they all say,"It's just as well."

Copyright 9/18/90 Robert Meade"Bobby" "Israel([search])" Deaf Messenger

Poetry readings are called for here. Let the lawless ones try to prove this is not perfect."Feeling alone, the army's up the road, salvation a la mode, and a cup of tea"I. Anderson, The English Doctor

12/24/06: Who has believed our message and to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed(Is. 53:1)? The words of the Kingdom article were based on God's law, but you have rejected them as something alien, making your locality a stronghold of the lawless Jacob and his secret police(Hosea 8:12). Do you doubt that the Sovereign Lord has sworn to Himself that He abhors the pride of the lawless Jacob, that He detests his fortresses, and that He will deliver up the city and everything in it(Amos 6:8)? Maybe "Jacob's Brothers" can enable you to return to God:

Jacob's Brothers by Bobby Meade 4:40pm Sat Dec 23 '06
Just created. A cheery song.

Jacob's Brothers

Let no tears add to their hardships,
as the soldiers pass along.
Although your heart is breaking,
make it sing this cheery song.

We are climbing Jacob's ladder
Brothers in our land
Each rung takes us higher higher
Brothers in our land

We are climbing Jacob's ladder
Brothers in our land
Each man makes us stronger stronger
Brothers in our land

Let every voice be thunder
Let every heart beat strong
Until all tyrants perish
Our work shall not be done

We are climbing Jacob's ladder
Brothers in our land
We have worked in dark and danger
Brothers in our land

We are climbing Jacob's ladder
Brothers in our land
Each rung takes us higher higher
Brothers in our land
Soldiers of the cross

Bobby Meade Israel Deaf Messenger 12/23/06

Head For The Hills 10/3/00

"When I heard that the police were looking for the alleged doctor, the lawless Supreme One of the lawless Jacob (Amos 6:8); I said that it's probably time for him to head for the hills (Is. 30:16-17; Jer. 48:6, 44; 49:24); thus he will probably feel more at home if we all start singing this tune called "Country Boy":

"Just a boy in the country! That's all I wanna be-e-e! Just a place in the country. That's all I really need!

Just a taste of the country! That's all I ask of thee-e-e! Just a life in the country. With cows and birds and bees!

Just a boy in the country! That's all I'm gonna be-e-e! Just a piece of the country. The country shelters me!"

My Daddy said that "Country Boy" should set off a Rock-n-Roll revolution, something like that." Bobby Meade 10/3/00

"Confessing to the endless sin...
You'll be praying till next "Tuesday" to
All the gods that you can count" I. Anderson again

"There's no time to lose I heard her say
Cash your dreams before they slip away.." Mick Jagger & Keith Richard

"...Peace Train holy roller..
...Peace Train take this country, come take me home again." Artist gone incognito

"...And way when our year has ended, and I have gone away, you'll often speak about me, and this is what you'll say, "We sang in the sunshine! We laughed every day! We sang in the sunshine. Then he went on his way!""

"Fear the Lord" Robert Meade Israel Deaf Messenger Bro Bubba Bob

Dear Webmasters, (Vain attempt to contact Google, 4/30/07? Four different avenues tried.)

Although I never Google my articles myself, I can see that there is a problem with the process. My last article; The Lord's Press Release 4/7**** is not appearing in the most accessible way that it should. I find that I have to Google: The Lord's Press Release 4/7**** Bobby Meade to get any worthy copies, and they are not the most recent ones that I am quite sure are being Googled by selected sites. These sites endure a lot of antagonism for Googling these articles, and redundacy is not an issue with hackers at every step of the way. The most recently Googled ones with the same title should appear first, I presume; that is the most recent ones that I have posted. Also hackers seem to be limiting the length of my articles on Indymedia; thus I am asking sites to post the Missing Text which I am usually able to post as a comment immediately. As a result of this, I am asking you to allow those missing portions to be posted. Last but not least, a Googled Indymedia article should survive indefinitely even if that Indymedia site does not survive. I hope that you can help make these articles available with minimum of hassle to all who want them. The true test of Google is to make the work available in unaltered form wherever it came from till time indefinite. Thank you very much for your time. Respectfully, Robert Meade
Do you think Google is "buying time" for the Bush Nazis so that they may "do something whether good or bad so that we may be dismayed and filled with fear"?
 

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