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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

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

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The Sandman

When evening shadows fall,
and twilight shortly lingers,
loneliness makes its first call
as moon beams dance on the
garden wall.

The crickets play their little violins,
inviting the whippoorwill to joins in.
Together they make the music
that so right, as the night birds
make their first flight.

The lonely spotted moth searches
for a mate, as the morning glories
quietly sleep on the garden gate.

All is right on this warm summer night,
as the sandman scurries about putting
children to sleep with sweet dreams of
a tomorrow so bright.

Jackie R. kays
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