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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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The Chance of Luck...

The dusk of evening comes our way,
with sweet sorry it come everyday.
The day is done, we have either lost
or won.

Tomorrow will soon be on its way,
a new chance to start life over
on a bright sunny day.

We’ll roll the dice again,
and take our chance and
just maybe lady luck
will let us, on this new
day win.

The brass ring. Oh! reach out
and grab it before that chance
is gone again.

Luck is chance, so take it
when you can, and no
matter what anyone says,
don’t let luck slip through
your hands.

Grab it every chance you can!


Jackie R. Kays
Copyright…2002







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