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How to erase history!

Seasons of my life

Why Do We Stand?

I'll Always Be There!

I Feel Just Like a Baby!

That's Life!

That's Life!

War is Hell

Oh! Where did it all go?



'OH! My,my,my!"





Forgive and Forget?

So Why Should I?

Fifty Years Later

All in a DAY

A Warrior's Soul

"Good Life"


My Only Son


"American Pie"

War is Hell!

Daream Catcher

Time is a Thief!

Ode to T/Sgt. Glenn Wilson

Never To Late!


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Indian Summer

As the copper sun rises above the snow capped peaks
and it's warm rays begin to pierce the early morning
haze, the mighty eagle spreads it's wings in a breath
taking flight.      

The golden aspen glitters in this moment of Indian
summer delight, as the wild turkey flaps it's wings,
shaking off the dew from the cool of night.
On a distant hill, the mighty timber wolf howls
for his life long mate, as early dawn quickly robs
the night of its dark fate.
In the valley far below the mighty buffalo graze in the tall
swaying grass, while chipmunks scamper from boulder to
boulder in their early morning task.
The cool water in the babbling brook quietly flows,
as the Autumn like breeze seems to predicate an early
winter freeze.  
The red squirrel scurries anxiously to gather it's winter
hoard of nuts and berries, which he quickly runs and buries.
Indian summer in all it's splendor and glory is
a warm and tranquil time, which leaves us
content with peace of mind.
It’s silent embrace comes and goes in this
short time and space, but while it's here
we get a little glimpse of God’s beautiful

Jackie R. Kays


Indian Summer



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