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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?

Untitled

Disrespect?

'OH! My,my,my!"

Warriors

Disrespect!

Beware!

Untitled

Forgive and Forget?

So Why Should I?

Fifty Years Later

All in a DAY

A Warrior's Soul

"Good Life"

"If"

My Only Son

GONE!

"American Pie"

War is Hell!

Daream Catcher

Time is a Thief!

Ode to T/Sgt. Glenn Wilson

Never To Late!

CHANGE

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They Say!

A poem is akin to the evening star.
A brilliant, shiny, twinkling
night light that guides
a path beyond the milky-
way to the human heart,
no matter how far.

A poem may be only words,
but those words can be
empowered to move the
human sprit.

A poem can be infectious,
affecting the minds and
hearts of all who hear it.

A poem is heaven sent,
to soothe the soul of its
reader and relieve the
pain of a weary day.
  
A poem my be appreciated
by paupers, as well as kings
and queens, they say!
 
At the end of the day,
when all is said and done…

A poem can be sad, happy or
just great fun!

Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2002





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