Setting here writing a poem.
Nothing much to say.
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so the poem i write is so short that i forgot the words

Dear soldier hero,
I address you with a prayer just for you.
I tell God to keep you safe, so you can give me my freedom.
I thank you and all the heroes that have to fight each night.
I cry for you as I pray and ask God to send you home.
You're my hero Daddy And i love you
            Love johnny

The mice roam the house at night.
seeking food to eat.
with no cat the fun is easy for them.
First one room then the next.
where o where is the cheese.
To the next it could be fun
withe the mice on the run.
across the table on to the floor.they go.
into the next room they go.
A peanut from a party what a treat.
then to the kitchen they hurry.
cheese they are hunting down.
There it is in the corner
a nice yellow piece of cheese.
Snap,
The mice like to come out at night.

Can you remember the good old days
When milk costs only 25 cents.
How about when bread was a dime.
Can you remember your neighbor's name?
Or when he said hello.
Can you remember stealing a kiss from the girl
Down the street.
Can you remember playing baseball in the park
Until dark.
Can you? Really can you?.

Newsflash: There will be not any Christmas this year.
Santa's elves are on strike for better pay and no Obamacare.
The FAA has grounded Rudolph. So Santa has to use Twinkle toes for more light.
Santa's doctor told Santa to lay off the cookies because he won't get off the ground.
The other reindeer wants more feed because they don't like carrots.
So no Christmas this Year Boys and Girls.

I went to bare a* beach the other day.
to my surprise it was funny to see
people everywhere playing and swimming.
The funnest was that no one was bare A*
the rule was you had to cover your A

Dear daughter of mine,
  Please don't cry! Please don't ask why.
For I have gone to heaven to plat my banjo. For the great Bill Monroe.
It will be not a song of sorrow that I play tomorrow.
For I will play on the stage with a lady named Patty Page.
I will not play to bitter, but with the great Tex Ritter.
So the music you hear in the sky will not make you cry.
For God only wants me to play my banjo.
  Love,
      Your dear old dad.

Beer bottle Blues
Here I sit all broken hearted.
She left and is not going to come back.
One beer might **** the pain.
Then my friends all say she was no more than trash.
That she really didn't love you.
Two bottles of beer to **** the headache..
The feelings that I had for her was so great.
That the third bottle of beer would do me in.
Now so drunk I can not remember her name.
The fourth bottle will say it all.
Beer bottle blues that's what I got.
Hey joe another round.
Then I'll quit dreaming

Men's room women's room
Now days it's confusing to say.
do I use the men's room or the women's room.
with the change in the world now it's hard to ***
so do i stray to the men's room or do i dash to the women's.
I just don't know so i guess i *** on the floor

There was an old man who walked the streets.
Day after day. Giving pennies to the young and old.
A gray haired man with a kind smiles.
He would walk by you and if you said "hello " to him.
A penny was all your reward.
Now he walks the streets of heaven. With a smile on his face.
Telling everyone "I'm an angel and these pennies are from heaven."

I sit on my pouch at night and hear the night owls hoot.
First one then another call back and forth
You can hear them far away.Another here and there.
Hoot hoot they cry just to see who answers them.
A coyote off in the far distance answers with a howl.
Hoot hoot at times I think they are talking to me.
The night owls up late like me

Blessed are the children
Blessed are the children that God gives us.
Blessed the love we provide them with.
Blessed the joy of seeing them grow
Blessed are the children as God calls them home.
The lost of any loved one is a hurt that nobody can stand.
All we can do be praying for the family and send our love

The fire burns so brightly.
you can read the paper on the tree.
leave trespassers will die.
the sounds of dogs barking loudly
covering the screams.
lights flashing on and off
no one lives in the house.
and there he was as I pictured him.
old gray hair, baggy close
walking towards me.
then he smiled no teeth no eyes.
there he hung from the tree
a scarecrow and the sign on his chest said boo
MERRY CHRISTMAS U ALL

I can't find Elvis
I have been looking everywhere for Elvis.
I told his ma'am that it would be alright.
I found his teddy bear and returned it to sender.
His blue suede shoes are in his bedroom.
And the pink car is located in the driveway.
The jailhouse isn't rocking
So don't get all shook up.
He 'll be home for Christmas
But right now i'm a hound dog
That can't find Elvis

There are candles burning somewhere.
Tonight there are candles burning
For the falling heroes that gave their lives for our freedom.
A candle burns to say thank you.
From the highest mountain top.
To the lowest coast line of our shores.
A candle burns tonight to show our love
No hate, no disrespect for these soldiers.
As the candles burn somewhere, let the flame burn bright for America

Don't stop the pen
don't stop the pen.
just write what you think
put it on paper
it might be great
tell it like you mean it.
don't stop the pen.
let the words flow out of it.
enjoy letting others see your work
make it a story or a poem
just don't stop the pen

The lights blink on the trees.
the smell of pine fills the room.
The star on top glows in glory
Cookies and milk on the table
stockings hung in a row.
Candy canes on the tree now only three.
no gifts yet maybe later to be seen.
Snow on the ground outside will tell
the footsteps of Santa's reindeer
The old dog is put in the shed.
with a blanket to keep him warm.
no fire is burning but the house is warm. with Christmas love.
The ham is cooking for the dinner Tomorrow. smells just wonderful.
Apple pie cookies and popcorn ***** just wanting to be eaten
Ready for bed dreaming of the Christmas love.
That fills the house this Christmas eve.
For Christmas is the time to Give our Christmas Love.

it isn't over
it isn't over till the fat lady sings
so they say.
but i does it really go on?
does the game stop because someone sings.
next week the same game diff. team.
next season same game same team
when does the fat lady sing.
who knows

He walked 7 city blocks in the dark.
walking to the park.
people all around walking slow.
the policeman on the corner. Smiled a friendly smile.
He said, it's not to far now. AS they all walked.
aloud bang then a twinkle in the sky.
then another red and green.
a boom then a bang filled the sky
as he watched.and walked.
he feet was sore and hurting so.
then the sky was lite up with many of fireworks.
red white blue. a few booms and a bang
he entered the park and stood to watch.
the fireworks was over now back seven blocks he walked.
All for a bang and a boom

The ground is all most covered in snow. As you look you can see a rabbit running in the snow. Leaving a trail of foot prints behind. On the old school grounds a small deer looking for food. Walking around leaving it prints all behind. The snow begins to fall heavy covering the foot prints. The children are now heading to school walk slowly making footprints. The snow if falling and all is blanket now and the foot prints are gone. What a snowy day to make footprint in the snow.

The leaves are falling out of the trees.
Football season is kicking off.
Schools are filling up.
As the children start their day.
Fall is coming once again
As the cooler weathers returns with a breeze.
The geese they fly to the south.
In a V shape in the wind.
Fall is coming in one month.

He's to big for a car and to big for a bike.
Maybe a bus will do.
But he has no place to go.
He has a trunk to care around.
I 'm not sure but he does carry any underwear.
No tooth bush would help.
His breath smells like peanuts
He has no place to go
Can he stay at your place?

I lie down at night with a little fright.
I like to have the light on to keep me safe from all that lurks
I look a round the room to determine if they are there.
I don't see them anywhere, but I know they will come.
Monsters are always there green ones or ones in black.
All I know it is true so I hid my head so they can't find me.
Then I hear a voice that comes that I cannot stand at night.
It's not at the window but at the foot of the bed.
The like goes out I do dread. Then I take that last one look.
Then I see it's my mom not a monster.

recipe for the new year
Two High ***** and a bottle of beer.
Three shots of whiskey and four bottles of beer.
The NEW YEAR looks good
But i can't Wait for 2018
I've got my tax money spent already.

I get a letter in the mail the other day.
It said I had to appear for jury duty.
I was scared that I didn't know what to do.
I called the court house to see if I could get a leave.
But, they told me to appear tomorrow at 4.
I go to court all shaking and scared.
The called my name and I said.
Which case is it.
Then i laugh because i'm the
Defendant

I love thee let me count the ways.
I love you when you wake me in the morning
My love for laying out my close for me.
I love you when you have the car running for me.
I love you for dinner on the table.
I love you when you turn the tv to football.
I love you for all of that.
Only if it was true

These are the Holidays
People are running to the stores.
No parking spaces in the parking lots
The stores are filled with fools.
Spending their money on everything.
No tables no i pods no games.
No beer no chips no hams.
Traffic is jammed on the roads.
People yelling "get out of my way you A**HOLE"
The ground is covered in white
Kids are sliding down the hill some are throwing snowballs.
Now these are the holidays.
Gifts on the floor. No tapes no wrapping paper no name tags.
Ham is burnt no ice for the drinks.
The eggnog is gone to the cats.
O what fun these holidays bring.
The mailman brings some gifts and a hand full of bills.
The phone rings it's the bank.Your account is overdrawn.
It's back to the car and to the store returning uncles joes shirt.
THESE ARE THE HOLIDAYS MY FRIENDS> MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL>

I was setting on a hillside late Christmas eve. Not saying a thing to anyone. When a man came up along side of me and sat down. We sat there for hours and said nothing. The moon went and the sun came up. The man stood and started to walk away. Then he turns and said someday there will be world peace. Then he left. I thought to myself that had to be Christ. For this is Christmas and he would have only known.What was on my mine.

I dreamed I went to the north pole.
There I seen Santa's workshop.
There was lot's of building 's
and toys, toys.and more toys.
I seen the reindeer playing in the field.
Elves everywhere working hard as they could.
Then i seen the thing i dread the most.
It was the naughty and nice list.
I started to read the name just as i got to mine
That's when i woke up

The pizza has been ordered.
The chicken is cooking.
The TV is on and ready to show.
It's Sunday night and the game is on.
The beer is cold and ready to drink.
Chip are in the bowl a few to eat.
No women would be good.
For Sunday night football is for us.

It seems everyone has a comment now days
You have a comment
I have a comment.
Your maybe nice and mine maybe bad.
But I'll send mine C.O.D

The New Year is here now.
The parties are over.
Now it is time to clean up.
Beer can and bottles all over the yard.
Grandma's underwear in the tree.
A pocket full of money that i don't know were.
A cop car in the swimming pool.
All i can remember was the first bottle.
with the neighbor's old lady as she dance in the ****.
It's over now The wife ran off with a clinton voter.
Obama is packed and ready to go.To jail I only hope.
Trump is going to save America from killing all the Illegals.
My mother in law.
Well Happy 2018 to all O happy 2019 20 21
o hell what ever year it is ???

Christmas Wish. do come true
a little girl setting on the floor crying
mama in the chair trying to hold back the tears.
the Christmas tree lights are on.
Mama ask what is wrong?
little Alisa says Why can't i have Christmas gifts like the other kids.
No money no job now rent due food almost gone.
The christmas season is a wreck for them.
Alisa says mama all i want for christmas is Daddy to come home.
the tears flow.as the door opens and there stood her dad.
she looks at her mama and said Christmas Wish do come true

Does the rain wash the sins away.
does it clean the dirt of those that do
Does the rain make the world clean of all that sin.
or is it just plain water to get us wet?

I'M Lost In the desert of love
I can't find my way to you.
I'm looking for you, but you are gone.
I'm alone here with a broken heart and no sign of life.
Even from your heart.
I'm lost in the desert of love without you.

as we grow old
The snow is gone
the new year has begun
Spring is in the air.
birds are sing.
Dogs are chasing cats.
the trees have buds that are growing.
people are camping in the woods.
fires to keep them warm you can smell.
daylight is getting longer.
as time moves on.
Summer will be here sooner than we think.
warm to go go swimming just can't wait.
picnics hot dogs and hamburgers the American meal.
how the seasons just past as we grow old.

I was setting on a hillside late Christmas eve. Not saying a thing to anyone. When a man came up along side of me and sat down. We sat there for hours and said nothing. The moon went and the sun came up. The man stood and started to walk away. Then he turns and said someday there will be world peace. Then he left. I thought to myself that had to be Christ. For this is Christmas and he would have only known.What was on my mine.

Loving you for years is the only goal my heart can have.
Loving you is not race to determine who it is.
For only, you can be the one that I love.
Days months years still to come.
I will love just you.
Loving you today looks a lot like yesterday.
For no change in loving you will ever happen to me

Building a dream
you build a dream from a idea you have.
the thought of something you want.
the crave of other dreams that have not come true.
the need of a dream is something you need but can have,
dream on and you might build a dream to have.
keep that idea going and you have started.
crave that want and it just might come true
most of all keep dreaming.

Little Girl's ride
The sun shines through the window.
A sudden move wakens the little girl.
she jumps up and ready to go.
pushing your legs as she heads to the door.
She runs to see if the light is on.
To the door we go. Happy as could be.
Outside for a quick bathroom call.
then to the car she runs in a flash.
barking if your not there yet.
in the door she jumps.
to her pillow between the seats.
ready for her ride.
watching the road as if she's driving
as she watches the road.
barks at the cat at the end of the street.
to let her know shes is the boss.
little girl loves her ride weather short or long
she is ready to go

Santa was ready to go
on his Christmas eve trip.
to England and the to turkey
the US then all the rest.
but This Year Santa made a mess.
He took of before the sled wasn't complete full
there is no chop sticks for Wong.
no Swiss made clock for Hilda,
Santa messed up
He traveled The world and didn't know it.
he messed up so much he forgot you and me!

If Roses grow in Heaven
Lord, please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother’s arms
and tell her they’re from me.
Tell her that I love her and miss her,
and when she turns to smile,
place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
but there’s an ache within my heart
that will never go away

God opens his hands to let them in.
As they come he puts angel wings.
filling the heavens with love ones.
The other sing a welcome song.
God opens his hands to fill heaven with love and joy.
To hear the sweet music they make as they come
A set of wings they do get as they enter he gates
God opens his hands to hear the angel sing.

Two little boys are playing in the mud. Both covered from head to toe. They play as friends with just the thought of mud. When they finished they dumped water on their heads. One of the boys look at the other and said" your mud didn't come off

no big *****, no lil *****,
no basketballs, no football,
no pool ***** no beach ball
They have lost their *****.

I dreamed I went to the north pole.
There I seen Santa's workshop.
There was lot's of building 's
and toys, toys.and more toys.
I seen the reindeer playing in the field.
Elves everywhere working hard as they could.
Then i seen the thing i dread the most.
It was the naughty and nice list.
I started to read the name just as i got to mine
That's when i woke up

In the winter time. It does snow so hard.
It falls so pretty one flake at a time.
All different shapes and sizes.
With the wind it blows a pile to the sky.
As it falls on the trees. It' makes me think.
How pretty, the snow can be.
We go out to play and make snowmen.
And angels of every kind.
The snow is so pretty

Who are these poets that write.
There are many to know. Browning and Poe and Scott
Are just a few.
Love poems and funny poem they do write.
now we have new poets to bring to the top
Day, Alan Green and Hunt are a few
Well done poems they all write. A great read now and then.
These are the new poets of today.
read and enjoy them i do say
a comment is what they like to hear.
so read on, wow what a write!!

NOBODY tells me to take down my flag.
I will die to keep it flying high.
We don't tell them to come here.
They come with changes on their mind.
We would be gun down if we went there with telling them what to be done.
So nobody tells me to take it down.
Nobody tells me just what to eat.
Beacon and eggs are just the start.
I'll **** a pig for Sunday dinner O, what a joy.
That is because nobody tells me what to do

Will she make me mad or will she make me sad?
Will she let me climb in or will she just make it the end?
Will she let me feel it all greasy and grimy
Or will she just not makes it the time.
And for all you ***** mind people.
It's a car I'm trying to get her in to gear