For The Principles of the Red White and Blue
When it's All Been Said and Done
Lost Souls of Yesteryear
On theDark side of the Moon!
Cactus Jack and the Deveil's Gold
The Wind Blew
Where were you@?
How old areyou?
In the Blink of an Eye
The Proof
White Paper
I'll Just Keep Walking!
Until You Quit Loving Me
Do You Remember When?
Sometime, I'm still in Nam
Sir, That's why We Were There!
Tranquility Lake
Ole Sedville-USA
The Spectator
Those Were the Days
The Stars and Stripes Forever
Tearful Thoughts of an Old Soldier
Magical Moments
The Devil's Advocate
Singing in the Sunshine
Ode to All the Unsung Heroes
Hey Jack you made it back!
A Moment of Hope
Untitled
WHAT'S THE PROBLEM?
"When All is Said and Done"
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Autumn Sounds
Isn’t it strange how sound
travels in the crisp Autumn
air?
Voices of children playing
everywhere.
Church bells sound so loud
and clear. Train whistles
from afar, yet sound so near.
The rustling wind through
the old oak trees.
The humming of
the last honey bees.
Scarlet leaves whirling
to their winter bed,
silently falling but
yet not quite dead.
Season’s magic is being spun,
what a wonderful time to enjoy
the warmth of the bright golden
sun, and the sound of Autumn’s
last run.
Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2004
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