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How to erase history!

Seasons of my life

Why Do We Stand?

I'll Always Be There!

I Feel Just Like a Baby!



That's Life!

That's Life!

War is Hell

Oh! Where did it all go?

Untitled

Disrespect?

'OH! My,my,my!"

Warriors

Disrespect!

Beware!

Untitled

Forgive and Forget?

So Why Should I?

Fifty Years Later

All in a DAY

A Warrior's Soul

"Good Life"

"If"

My Only Son

GONE!

"American Pie"

War is Hell!

Daream Catcher

Time is a Thief!

Ode to T/Sgt. Glenn Wilson

Never To Late!

CHANGE

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What is it!!!

What is it!
Your'e suddenly wide awake…
there’s nothing or no one there!
But  you feel a presence in the
darkened room.

This  chilling feeling you’ve
 had before,  this unexplainable
presense that’s seeped under
 your bedroom door.

The air feels cold and damp,
like the inner sanctum of a
vaulted tomb.
 
You sit up in bed and try to
take a deep breath, and quickly
pull the covers up around your head.

You hold your breath
waiting, waiting and
waiting…
Your heart pounds
so loud your can hear
it pulsating

 If this keeps up your'e
going to be a nervous
wreck.

There’s no sound,
no movement,
nothing,  just that
strange sensation,
that void.

It’s gone as quick as
it had come!!

What was it?
Was it an ancient ghost,
a wondering spirit in the
night, an Angel?
What the devil was it?

Hopefully…
just something you ate!

Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2002












 


What Was It?


What is it!
Your suddenly wide a awake…
there’s nothing or no one there!
But  you feel a presents in the
darken  room.

This  chilling feeling you’ve
 had before,  this unexplainable
presents that’s seeped under
 your bed room door.

The air feels cold and damp,
like the inner sanctum of a
vaulted  tomb.
 
You set up in bed and try to
take a deep breath, and quickly
pull the covers up around your head.

You hold your breath
waiting, waiting and
waiting…
Your heart pounds
so loud your can hear
it pulsating

 If this keeps up your
going to be a nervous
wreck.

There’s no sound,
no movement,
nothing,  just that
strange sensation,
that void.

It’s gone as quick has
it had come!!

What was it?
Was it an ancient ghost,
a wondering spirit in the
night, an Angel?
What the devil was it?

Hopefully…
just something you ate!

Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2002












 
 

 





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