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In the Eye of the Tiger

A Conversation between My Cat and Dog

If, I Had It All To Do Over!

Twilight Honor

A Portrait of my Life

Fifty Years of Tears

Eternal Rest

Do You Remember When?

Mirrow Reflctions

Who Knew?

"Jack Who?"

Ain't That a Shame?

Hopefully, They will Say...

Does It Matter?

Love Found

Who Knew?

My Little Dog named-Art

Yesterday's Autumn

A Bowl of Cheers?

I Say!

My Quest

Near Miss

Dreams of Yesterday

Do You Remember?


When is it all going to end?


Just Let It Be

La Vie en Rose

Heads in the Sand?

If I've Learned Anything!

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Autumn Sounds

Isn’t it strange how sound
travels in the crisp Autumn
Voices of children playing

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


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