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Living my life in your hands

Living my life in your hands Because Father, you also own me Also, I am one of your sons I know that you have lots of other children Besides me Also, we are all siblings And we have each other We hope we are going to be here Tomorrow If our Father keep us alive Also, we love our life That our Father gave to us Yes, my siblings love me Are now teenager Also, I can't believe how fast they are growing Every year Soon their teenager life will be over And they will start living their youth life Also,

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

I need some peace

I need some peace in my life From people Who knows me And cares for me I need to gain trust from People Also I want to live In peace with people I need plenty of sleep So I go to bed early Every night And I have a good night sleep I need to move on in life Now that I fought with people I need to live for today I will plan for tomorrow How I will live my life I will go out to for fresh air Every single day Early in the morning Because nobody will be aroun

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

Get over it

Get over it That is what people Tell me to do They tell me I have a good Life that I don't have to do Anything for it Everything is given to me Get over it You cried too much already People say I am a cry baby I don't like when the People tell me that Makes me angry I have my happy and sad days Also I have days that I feel Like crying I stay all day in my room With the door shut Because I don't want people Seeing me crying Because that will make them

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

Wake up wake up

Wake up wake up Children of God It is now a new day That our father brought For us So we must wake up now Children you need to play Outside during the Summer With other kids in your Neighborhood Because you have lots Of energy And you need to use your Energy Playing all day outside Soon today Our father will End this day The sun will go And you will see The sunset Shining in the night Now finally the night Is here It is now 6:00 pm It is now time To say goodbye To the

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

Phil's Blog

I intend to read at least a poem each day, which is contemporary. Poem 1 https://thirdwednesdaymagazine.org/2024/10/02/silver-bullets-ron-koertge/ I like a layered poem, one I can reread and find more, one that evolves. 

badger11

badger11 in Daily Poem

Tell me how I got this far

Tell me how I got this far Praying for my Father Every single night Also, after I pray for my Father He answers my prayer And it makes me feel so happy To have my prayer answered By my Father I know that I should think first About me Also, I should look after my health It is very important to do for me I could never leave without health I still have good health Father Also, I am not that young anymore Because I already lived My younger days a long time ago My fa

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

Where did our love go?

Where did our love go? For our father Because we never gave Any of our love back To our father And our father love All of us without limits Yes people It was our father That made us With his holy hands Many years ago And also he placed us Here on earth to live We must tell our father How much we just love To live on earth We are not telling our Father a lie We are telling him the Truth Also, we have built Some faith in our father

SKY 268

SKY 268 in journal

There's Not A Person Alive by David N. Donihue

This astoundingly cool performance by Ashphord Jackoway must not be missed in the official poetry video for The Poetry Verse. THERE’S NOT A PERSON ALIVE By David N. Donihue   There’s not a person alive  proud of every word Not a person alive With a past pitch perfect A stainless soul lying undisturbed   Not a person alive Who has what they need As needs are in the mind With imagination, a rabbit hole unending  

daviddonihue

daviddonihue in Poetry

The Violin

illustrated by Robert g. Jerore   The Violin     It was an average size theater, capable of seating two hundred persons. Tonight it was filled to capacity. The variety of entertainment presented during this evenings program was very enjoyable. There had been two vocal solos; a small singing group; an orchestral presentation; twin pianos duet, and a flautist. The twenty minute intermission which allowed a comfort break was over, and the second half of the evenings program was near

bob

bob in A Short Story

Cries in the Wilderness

I invite you to read posted story CRIES in the WILDERNESS in the Short Story/Prose forum.  Any critiques or comments are welcomed by me. R. G .Jerore

bob

bob

Hello...one and all...

A short spell between carrying out necessities brought on by illness here at home. The future is still a blur, however it does not seem to be getting worse. You might say it's like watching sand flow in a damaged hour glass. The grains of time will be deterred from passing through in a steady stream. Every now and then one grain plugs it up. That's when you have to wait to see what, when, where, and how soon the natural flow of life will continue once more. The stepping stones of life become a b

bob

bob

A Lost Sheep!!!

To all who may have wondered.  During the past 3 years I have had to make many changes in my life, as to what was of most importance to me. Being in my 26th year of retirement, this should not have been much of a problem. (1) Writing  was a top priority which I wanted to to be able to do at will;   (2) Creating graphic illustrations...using the computer to do so, was high on my list, (3) sculpting, (carving in  Plaster-of-Paris) was demanding as well. For a short period

bob

bob

Answers to Unasked Questions

Many questions I have wanted to ask and instead of going to Administrators, I have been reading the back log of old posts. It is time consuming, but I have enjoyed reading the thoughts, feelings, and words of comfort not concerning myself, but to other writers  whose lives have had as many, if not more, "ups and downs" than an elevator. I'll poke my nose in wherever and make comments... even though many years have since past. I realize by doing so, these old posts come to the fore

bob

bob

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