John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ

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At the --------BARBERSHOPs
this morning I did get a haircut  and  cut  and trimmed, my
Hair--LOCKS


I saw a,------------------------------------------------------------ GENTLEMAN
sitting in front of  a  Resteraunt, by his bike, he looked DEFEATED, and down on the  ground
our eyes met as I passed by, and I could see a tear in his eye as, he looked quickly away with sad shy
i was wondering--WHY--he was on side walk sitting without --------STAND


After my HairCUT
that the barber was kinda rude too fast in a hurry and--very--impersonal-- ABRUPT


But I was telling myself  NEVER-never-NEVER  to that barbershop will---EVER-ever-EVER--- I ---AGAIN--------------------------------------RETURN
but I thought about my agatha-Mom, and I prayed for him anyhow, and a five dollar tip I gave to him and he really that did not nicely--deservingly--even--EARN


But --HE--smiled --BIG--ANYWAY
and was happy and told --ME--he would see-- ME--on --------ANOTHER--HAIR-CUT--DAY


So the gentleMAN, on the sidewalk I drove by him
and I was--about-to-go-to-the--TARGET-Grocery-Store
but my last five-bucks I walked over to him
and said do ya need a Little--HELP--and--he--------------------shyly-GRINNED
so, I just said take care--SIR
and --GOD-BLESS---YOU
and what I HAD
i
Tried-my
BEST
With
my
five bucks
to
-----------------BLESS--HIM


One DAY One YEAR

And maybe even Decades-and-DECADES--and-Decades-
from this moment in--TIME

i HOPE

my grand and great Grand
and
GREAT-GREAT-GREAT--and
GREATEST--GRANDEST
grand-children
read this
simple LITTLE
WRITE


How, my--agatha--MOTHER
in
My

MINNESOTA

taught-ME--in-my
Life-Living, and
--------LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE--------
how
to
Shine
-------------------------------------GODS--LIGHT
always where ever you are
LOVINGLY
day or--NIGHT
with
kind thoughtfulness
and
Wonderful
GODBLESSED
L---O---V---I---N---G
------------------------------------------DELIGHT


By John d JUNGERS
17--------MAY--------2018


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