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Just Let It Be

La Vie en Rose

Heads in the Sand?

If I've Learned Anything!

Silver Bullet

The Path We Choose

A Soldier's Integrity

What is that Sound?

Back in the 50's Tonight!

A Red Rose

Golden as Gold can Be!

Robin Fly Away

You See!

The Demise of the Old Cowboy

What Will I Miss?

Ode to Christian "Kiki" Fenot

Bobby and Me

The Highwayman

*Let My Spirit Soar*

C'est La Vie

Les feuilles mortes

Before Destiny takes me!

The Hanging Tree

Lost in Time

The Golden Years?

Beyond The Shadows

A Soilder

Ode to an Old Cowboy Poet named....Jack

Our Flag!

Come on Down!

For The Principles of the Red White and Blue

When it's All Been Said and Done

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To My Critics

Into this ugly world, I’ve attempted
to instill some sense of beauty in
the form of poetry, but under the
camouflage of hypocrisy my critics
continue to lambaste the music
from my soul.    

Undaunted by these winds of
rebuke, I sail on into realms of
creation, writing my thoughts,
and verses of my inspiration.
Which I hereby proclaim to
be poetry.  

And to those who disagree,
may the winds of skepticism
blow away their sense of reverie!

Jackie R. Kays

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