Adam and Eve first.
Next, Mary/Joseph raise Christ.
Then, parents bear you.
Gary Edward Geraci
Adam and Eve first.
Next, Mary/Joseph raise Christ.
Then, parents bear you.
Gary Edward Geraci
Delightful to wear polyester pants again,
Bucking all fashion trends and cruel class distinction.
The gift from a loved one renouncing the days when
Monogrammed sleeve cuffs, cufflinks, silk ties and ball pen
Adorned fine threaded fabrics of custom tinction.
Delightful to wear polyester pants again,
Baptized, clothed anew in the garments of great ken,
Kingly for the kingdom where love is the mission.
The gift from a loved one renouncing the days when
Slavery to sin ruled the new day and heathen
Pursuits parsed the day’s minutes into fad fiction,
Delightful to wear polyester pants again.
Meditate to the day and plight of those first cen-
Tury martyrs: fierce Flavians; Benediction
The gift from a Loved One renouncing the days when
Captivity, damnation the plight of all men,
Condemned them to a death like final extinction.
Delightful to wear polyester pants again,
The gift from a loved one renouncing the days when…
Gary Edward Geraci
A delicious meal!
Eating well so unhealthy?
So is aging well.
Whether one puts the word “well”
After or not matters not.
Gary Edward Geraci
Brother body we’ve now gone our separate way,
Like angels we are not for they are pure spirit,
Broken I’ll be until we reunite some day.
What used to inform my soul lies to pass away,
We fought hard, our battles big and never pyrrhic.
Brother body we’ve now gone our separate way.
The great judgement I have passed without guilt or sway
And time for purgation will seem but a minute.
Broken I’ll be until we reunite some day.
Can I explain? I persist to be while decay
Or fire, I don’t know which, has reduced what’s finite?
Brother body we’ve now gone our separate way.
A wide realm free of depth, length, height, or pain, I’d play
With the joy of one who has life without limit.
Broken I’ll be until we reunite some day.
Since man is flesh and the senses instruct; a stray
Soul I am, my risen body to inherit.
Brother body we’ve now gone our separate way,
Broken I’ll be until we reunite some day.
Gary Edward Geraci
many young people today behave like married couples but without the permanency of the Vow, of the ‘death do us part’. many young people then wonder why it is so painful when one is left for another, when one is left for good by the other. many young people go through divorce after divorce after divorce: “oh but the next one will be better” their friends tell them. except nothing changes without the Vow. one more divorce is simply one more divorce too many.
Gary Edward Geraci
Aquinas to wine us, dine us
Over hot pasta and pesto
And sauces made ex nihilo.
Aquinas to wine us, dine us
Over hot pasta and pesto.
We’ll speak of high flying saucers;
Little green men with rocket launchers;
Over hot pasta and pesto.
We’ll speak of high flying saucers
As tracked by modern militias.
They don’t seem to be so vicious.
We’ll speak of high flying saucers
As tracked by modern militias:
Real people of self-invention,
Dulled by self-imposed prison.
As tracked by modern militias,
Real people of self-invention,
Doubt objective moral values
And miss the beauty birthed in truths.
Real people of self-invention
Doubt objective moral values
Based on feelings and not thought
And so a fine thinker we sought.
Doubt objective moral values?
Aquinas to wine us, dine us
Over hot pasta and pesto
And sauces made ex nihilo.
Aquinas to wine us, dine us!
Gary Edward Geraci