Our jihad is their day of judgement
Your judgement is God’s retribution
Their threats are not empty
Our iniquity is not yet complete
It’s just alarmist nonsense
It is not actually happening yet…
Your data plan upgrade was his execution
My Jeremiad was her Magnificat
Their Canaan is our Babylonian exile
The Babylonian exile was a Manchurian candidate
All candidates are out of commission
Your Messianic return will be their Assyrian uprising.
Their fortuitous coincidence is our unfortunate juxtaposition.
One man’s doom is another man’s heaven
Count the hours – don’t stop at eleven
It falls at the end of the sixtieth minute
No matter how the Godless try to spin it
Study the headlines – then get back to me
( you who read poetry blogs distractedly ).