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Sleep

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

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Age

How old am I? You ask.
I'm not a lad or lass.
Old enough to have
been there, yet too
old to really care.

Age is irrelevant as
long as the mind is clear.
No one should suffer because
of the time they've been here.

Youth is a fleeting state and
aging is the human fate.
No one can stop the clock,
tick tock, tick tock.

Like a fine wine, age should be
savored through out one's lifetime.
Be assured time will catch us all,
when death makes its final call.

Young or old, age has little bearing
on the destination of our eternal soul.

Jackie R. kays
©05






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