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You are a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away. James 4:14
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December 7, 2024 at 3:37am
December 7, 2024 at 3:37am
#1080892


*EyesRight*


my eyes are sore
my lungs wheeze and gurgle
I lie here and don't want to get up
I hear the TV in the living room
but this bed is my island of solitude
I cough without infecting anyone
the furnace tries to keep the house warm
as it drains my bank account
I can only afford to reflect
on the folly of my youth
I was a juvenile
so very truly juvenile



November 29, 2024 at 11:12pm
November 29, 2024 at 11:12pm
#1080648


*Dollar*


So upset to remain in debt,
Yet I forget financial threats,
May some sweat beset regrets,
The fret I get, to thus reset.













October 12, 2024 at 2:06am
October 12, 2024 at 2:06am
#1078138

*Hug1**Cry**Hug2*


Where do the dead go after they've died?
Can the woman I love see the tears I've cried?
So many questions running around inside,
I seldom find answers, although I've tried.

Why did the Lord take her away from me?
Here, she was needed by our family.
Sometimes I feel the Saints are blind to my plea,
Was her death worth whatever they could foresee?

I'm angry and hurt although I've kept it masked,
But when I stop the screams and curses I've cast
She speaks through the stillness at long last,
"Does there have to be a reason?" she asks.

















August 7, 2024 at 5:29am
August 7, 2024 at 5:29am
#1074864


*Hug1**Cry**Hug2*

Deep in the night,
You come to me,
Stay for a while,
Then want to go.

The reason I cry,
I don't want to fall,
I want to get high,
But you're not playing ball.

Who's the other mister?
Lady don't you lie,
I'm not a jester,
Who's the other guy?

It matters if we are what we are,
Tell me we're both still in love,
Anything less won't get us far,
It's honesty we're both worthy of.

































July 11, 2024 at 5:32pm
July 11, 2024 at 5:32pm
#1073838


*Cat*


My cat rests on my pillow,
But I feel I must lay down,
I sure hate to disturb him for,
His untroubled sleep is sound.

I try to move him, he resists,
His look says I'm dead wrong,
Finally, he slides an inch,
No more would he withdraw.

So I lay down against my cat,
With effort he gives way,
I stroke his coat of warm soft fur,
His purr says we're okay.







July 11, 2024 at 4:10pm
July 11, 2024 at 4:10pm
#1073836


*CarR*

I taste the wind upon my face,
Soar down a smooth curvy road,
As songbirds relate to their mates,
Hair dances upon my nose,
The sun blares through cool fresh air,
Tires explore fresh asphalt,
Acceleration presses me,
Trees trek like hypersonic stars.





June 26, 2024 at 8:28pm
June 26, 2024 at 8:28pm
#1073212


*Grave2*



In my youth, with worries naught,
I found the untold truth I sought,
Hidden lies in lessons learned,
Left me cool to fools that taught.

Most my songs have long been sung,
Although I feel as if still young,
Only the merciful breath of time,
Smooths the tone of an elderly tongue.

The universe lurks black and vast,
No gray matter will ever last,
But of memories I now recall,
How fast the sun of summer passed.

We all face life’s end alone,
The fear of death is to the bone,
Soon will come our time to die,
To be but dust on crumbled stone.



 
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June 25, 2024 at 4:35am
June 25, 2024 at 4:35am
#1073151


*Utensils*


Amazing how we take for granted,
The shocking bounty we consume,
When this strange and terrible world,
Could easily turn to doom and gloom.

When men are unsatisfied with peace,
When the enemy sends a battle group,
Most people are not prepared for war,
With no bell pepper, no curry, no soup.

Then what will be our first regret,
The sogginess of our crisped rice?
No, the market's barren shelves,
Mark the time we'll pay the price.

Of course, the deaf will yet lament,
"We only hoped to have the best,
Who's to blame for our plight?"
Those who failed the prepping test.




June 21, 2024 at 11:57am
June 21, 2024 at 11:57am
#1072980



*Rant*



I lay this broken body down,
To sigh my last sigh,
I'm tired and my body aches,
To say a last goodbye.
If I call but no one comes.
If all my hope is lost,
If lying inside emptiness,
If left to bear the cost,
I'll scream within my dream,
Let fly my last cry,
Cling to my everything,
Try to wonder why,
I'll scream within my dream,
And if there's no one to hear,
I'll take one last look around,
And scream within my dream.














June 21, 2024 at 4:44am
June 21, 2024 at 4:44am
#1072969

*Snow2*


In Summer's raging swelter,
I dream of Winter's dagger,
Icicle points, sharp and stellar,
Relieve this overheated nagger.

To lie in blankets of frosty snow,
Blue shadows cast on winter white,
Crystals cling to fruiting branches,
Sparkle in bright summer light.

Cool heat of which I suffer,
Until my lips are quivering,
Crusty slippery frozen snow,
Numb me until I'm shivering.















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