DONALD TRUMP

Donald Trump is the one that is in the room
stand up and let him feel your love
You know what it is I mean
He is the Trump Tower that stands for hours
for you and me, this anyone could see
Haters are always near just to make blood shed tears,
Donald Trump will never give up
because he Love us and he wants to make America great again,
Donald Trump started out locally
speaking about what this cold world needs
to hopefully to let others see what it is they can't see
it won’t be long for him to stand up strong
to a world of blood shed hate
that lost their faith,
If you look at the hateful cartoons
that is drawn out by Hillary the loony ton
who will never stand up for you
she is about money with lots of honey
she is a phony that likes to ride on pony's
she will speak her Lies just to get you on her side
but when it is all over
she will be the first to let others take you down
like a beat-up clown,
She talks about budget
but never about the bodies that had been killed
by the haters of the other side
She always talks lies about Donald Trump
just to make more humps
to try to get to Trump
he is the discussion of hateful play
while she has your eyes hating on him
she is making your burial bed,
Trump, trump, trump
don't lose your head
because this world is in a Big old Mess
we all can see when you walk out to speak in public
you'll hear the cries of your haters that are killing American lives
because they stand up for the haters of the other side
we can hear the ******* they talk
they try to leave a mark on your heart
that is the way it goes when in your in a darken world
War is always going to be at your door,
This old hateful world is mad
because you are the man that stand up for Americans ***,
Donald Trump sees the crazy life from the other side
He is going to win
No one will beat him down
he isn't a clown Hillary and Obama is
drawn that in your cartoon book
and take another look
Donald Trump has taken his stand
while these haters getting mad
but that makes us glad,
So Donald Trump hop into your car
and wrap your words all over the world
take on the action that is packing
and wrapping against you
Your style comes with excellence
to make America great again
you will bring back Job's
where money will be in the hand for even the poor
and we will have to stand up for more
We stand up for Donald Trump because he will get the Job done
He will end this Homegrown Extremist/ Islamic Attack
he will fight back
that is a fact jack :)

Poetic Judy Emery © 2016

Down By The Sea

Down by the sea thousands of kisses
has been given to me,
by he that loves me,
I told my lover to take our love slow
In spring, new beautiful leaves will be on trees
then we will see what love will bring
We were both young and foolish
when he sealed the sea without me
Your token of your love burns in my heart
never let this love depart from our hearts,
You can do whatever please you
but your letters now are not enough
I feel your loving touch in spring we
will never depart,
until our love is written in stars  
You have my heart.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1984

Color Balloons

Oh, to live on top of the highest mountain
in a castle of a dark cold love
a place I never wanted to be I love summers breeze
please let me be free like a balloon

Though my sad lonely years holding on too dreams
praying to here I will be leaving soon
that I have past my test with no regrets
It's so noisy at the fair far away from here
I love the sound of kids playing around

I bite all my old friends are there
dancing around given candy kisses to a happy clown
little ones holding on to their mother and father
not making a fuss of who is around them

but if they only known the eyes that is hunting them
Oh, to live on the top of a darken mountain
I can see a lot from my darken bedroom
If only they could see me too

Oh, colored balloons of a beautiful moon you see it too
There's a girl just down the away losing her way
Oh please don't turn to the lying eyes because it will hurt
the pains of him will cut deep within your soul

please walk away with a smile on your face knowing
you said no to the ****, let your color balloons loos
let them fly high into the midnight sky
I pray you had read all my words I had ever written
can you hear my tears fall from my bedroom window
words of my silence

Words of a woman missing
Did anyone read the hidden note of me?
Oh, to live on top of that cold darken mountain
locked away in a darken dream up in a castle praying for
true Love to find me to break the spell that was put on me

oh, colored balloons fly high away into the midnight sky
I want to see freedom even if it is only make believe it is me
I know I am underneath the stairs that shine so bright
giving back some glares for wishes to be made

To the people who never dreams to people who do dream
to the people who sleeps in peace
Thinking of your freedom like the color balloons
You're leaving too soon you want to be alone

please hold on to what you have and be glad
never look back at your broken down past
if you do look back you may not find your way back.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1982

Yesterday’s Pains

Oh, let it rain
I will dance in my darkest days
just to let the rain fall upon me
to wash away the pains of Yesterdays.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1988

I Found Me IN Darken Place

I cried last night why you was on the phone
I cried this morning when I had let you go
this night you I cried out of my mind,
I wrapped myself in misery and sat alone in the dark
holding the other part of my heart of the unknown  
feeling my despair and loneliness.
I know this was for the best you just don't know this yet  
take note of this I don't want to be in love yet,
I don't want a marriage
yet that will be so much regrets for me,
You must know never to put your heart on hold.
move on please and let me go!
today I have not been acting my usual self you see  
my heart is finely free that is what my heart needs,
the universe is vast in love,
I am in the void of loneliness,  
I do set and look at the stars thinking about where you are,
Paris is where my heart wanted to be.
But given my all to just one it set my heart on run,
I am still young not read for that yet,
I can handle love to a degree,
But my heart needs to love freely,
I am used to being a lone with a big world
around me I cold home,
I 'm just starting to find me,  
I know I am in my forties but my heart is still young  
And it wants to move on,
I gave my all to others very young in life,
I learned how to let others walk all over me
let them live out my dreams.
But not this time I started learning how to love me
and live out my own life  
learning to find me and setting out my own dreams,
Then when my heart is ready for love it will be on easy,  
I don't want to be alone tonight but this is life,
I had made loneliness my best friend.  
I realized that I am were I need to be and that is free,
I would call to Paris but I know not!
the key to a semi-happy life is simply not for me.
I need sufficient distraction of true happiness
that's when I found me.
balance of passion and love and energy I already had it,
so, I distracted myself,
shook off all my pains that others gave  
I just walked away and find my world for me to being.
my gravity pulling sadness to happiness.
I learn to love me and live my own life
and set my heart free.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2012

Proceeded to Dream

I proceeded to have these darken dreams
I remember that old sad night I made you cry
I had always wanted to say I am sorry
But you just walked away with anger in your eyes,
I had been wondering did your feelings change
after all these years?

As I sleep I fall deep within a darken dream
I hear a very loud voice
crying out to me on darken seas
saying you would like to go over the pains
that is when it started to rain,

You tell me time can heal but your heart
but mine hasn't maned
dark cuts remain deep inside my soul
I have thought about all the things we once did
who we were when it came to Love,

we were so young thinking love would never end
but that is only a lie to pass on in time,
The voice in my dream kept talking to me
I can still feel the love we once had,

but I feel more pain knowing you left me
my world fell deep right at my feet,
so, I will haunt you in your dreams
even if we are millions of miles apart
you cut my heart as the voice had end
I woken up in tears again.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1987