Jack's Philosophy

At times our life can be so exciting But it also can be quite a bore Today looks like a pretty good day Tomorrow who knows what's in store It's always best to prepare for the worst Then anything else will seem better It's really a great way to look at things Each day will become a red letter Might seem I have a handle on things It's just that I've lived a long time Some smarts were surely bound to rub off But I've never been the genius kind These words of wisdom I share with you Are offered freely without strings To assist my fellow humans get through This old world to which we all cling © Jack Ellison 2013
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January 30, 2013 at 12:24 AM
Your poems are witty, with a little humor, a little sarcasm, a little hope, and are very refreshing. You are really interesting me in these quatrains. I guess because of sonnets, I was already slightly interested in them, but I like how these flow. Great work again, not that I'm any expert, but I did enjoy it.
Ellison Avatar
January 30, 2013 at 5:50 AM
I've been called the "Quatrain King"! LOL And I am certainly no expert either! Thanks for the good words, Wayland! Have a great day my friend, Jack
Haick Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 6:45 PM
Words of wisdom for sure, Jack. Thank you for sharing your wisdom and your craft. Very well written, as usual! Love, Annalise
Ellison Avatar
January 30, 2013 at 5:47 AM
You are SWEET Annalise! Once again, thank you dear friend... love and big hugs, Jack xox
Jad Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 2:56 PM
very sincere
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 5:59 PM
Thank you my good friend!
Eastman Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 8:33 AM
I broke a toe or 4 on my right foot... But I was prepared for the worst... After all I've done it before... It wasn't a red letter day... Thank goodness... only a black and blue one... ROFL
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 8:39 AM
YIKES! How painful... how did you do that??? "ROFL" At least you can laugh about it! Big hugs, Jack xox
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January 29, 2013 at 7:49 AM
Very well written words, from a very wise man, that can help us get through life. Thanks for sharing. Lucilla
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 8:40 AM
WOW That's sure a nice thing to say, Lucilla! Thanks oodles, love and big hugs, Jack
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January 29, 2013 at 7:21 AM
Dear Jack, Today, some very wise, serious and very profound massage you pass on to all of us. This appears to be an essensial part of your philosophy and I wish it will become as important to the rest of us. Since I am a huble servent of philosophy (I studied and taught the subject in Canada) allow me to judge it as a SUPERB code of living! Now, as far as the…pretty face is concerned well, I got my…good looks just by… your reflection upon me! Ha-ha! Excellent poem! Thank you for sharing.
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 8:43 AM
"I studied and taught the subject in Canada"... WOW! Then to be praised by you is extra special my friend! Thanks a bunch... have a great day!
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January 29, 2013 at 6:42 AM
Wonderful wise poem Jack, enjoyed, love Elizabeth
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 6:46 AM
Sorry Elizabeth, this was meant for Donna! Hit the "submit" button too soon! But thank a bunch for your kind words dear friend! Hugs and much love, Jack xox
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 6:43 AM
So this is what the "mystery lady" looks like... a beauty! Hugs from the old guy... xox
Jones Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 6:31 AM
Good to wake up to such great advise. Thanks Jack
Ellison Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 6:44 AM
So this is what the "mystery lady" looks like... a beauty! Hugs from the old guy... xox
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