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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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A Tiny Lie

He said;  "Someday you're
going to hell for lying!"
I said;  "Who? Me!"

He said;
"Feel the heat?
Listen to your heart beat!
He's there you know!
Waiting, waiting to
grab you by the seat!"

Behind that hot door,
eyes, blazing red,
sharp black horns
sprouting from his
evil head.  

His lips never move,
but his voice is loud
and smooth.

He keeps calling
"Hey you, come here!,
I know what you've done!"

If only I could run, had a
knife or a gun!

But time has run out and I
guess I'm going to have
to open that hot door, and
take the Devil by the horns,
and admit that I might have
told a little white one!

Jackie R. Kays  © 05

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