A person who judges another, is at risk of not being forgiven.
Inspired by William Darnell Sr. My comment on his poem titled “Hangman”.
So Risque
Racy
Casey
His Mind’s on the Moon
Spacey
Casey
Great Sprinter
Darter
Carter
Crybaby
Bawlin’
Colin
Always in a Rush
Boltin’
Coltin
Puppies for Sale
Daniel’s
Spaniels
Don’t Cross Him
Callous
Dallas
Witch Doctor
Shaman
Damon
The Manny
Nanny
Danny
The Anti-Hero
Villain
Dylan
To Stop His Slouching
Straighten
Dayton
Wild Child
Feral
Darrell
He Can’t Keep Secrets
Don’t tell
Darnell
Pretty Boy
Bonny
Donny
The Vigorous One
Lusty
Dusty
Out of Practice
Rusty
Dusty
Irritable Grandpa
Crusty
Dusty
Mr. Stability
Steady
Eddy
Sunburned
Red one
Edwin
Always Prepared
Ready
Eddy
Remember (smiling) when:
You, me, the children then
Being out on the farm.
We were out tumbling in the yard,
We had all tumbled so much
The fun we all had
We giggled so hard over by the barn.
The laughter and cheers going on,
The chicken was chasing us
The kids were in a disparity
The bumps and bruises everywhere
As the day rushed, we continued through.
We had the best time,
Playing and listening to songs
Out in the barn
Stacked with bales of hay.
The night sky comes rolling kindly in,
It's nature's time to turn down the leaves
We're watching the moon and the stars in the skies
We were looking for bright shooting stars
Shooting across the skies, so exceedingly high.
R.I.P. Shannon Darnell,
Love you both!
R.I.P. William Darnell Jr
I'm sending my love,
And here's a hug too
Wishing nothing but
The absolute best for you.
With love and esteem,
We shall find our way
Hoping, and waiting for Ole' St Nick
Come and let's go play!
There's rumbling up on the rooftop,
And, the clatter was loud
Can someone, please, go up there
And have a look around.
We, nestled in our beds,
Dreaming of our dreams
Sleep, my precious angels
Under the moonlight's beam.
Ole' St Nick was cloaked, waiting patiently,
Then with this twinkle of his nose, he gave
You can see Ole' St Nick out there
Dashing across the nites sky; he raves!
He'll be ringing, and singing,
With glee in his voice, he shouts
A Merry Christmas to All
On, Dasher, on Dancer, on Prancer, and Vixen.
And to All,
Ho, Ho-Ho!
On, Comet, Cupid, Donner, and Blitzen.
To the North Pole, Rudolph!
A Good Nite!
To: John Darnell & Deb Kellison
I love you much,
Billy Patrick,
And I miss you so much more!
I hope you're resting peacefully,
I'll see you soon at Heaven’s door!
Until we reunite, my son,
Keep an eye from above on your so
Help him along his way!
You left him way too soon,
But that was God’s design
Even though you didn’t want it that way.
Let Eoin feel you still exist with his heart,
He won't judge you
Coming eternally from inside.
That, you never intended on,
Leaving him so soon
From the way that you departed.
But, things happen so unexpectantly.
It was a state of confusion
That took me to the illusion
That you were still here the whole time.
It’s time that I let you go,
My son
Rest peacefully
Smile, I’ll see you on the inside.
RIP., William Darnell Jr
Power With Influence
Give a man much power and influence,
And with their character see congruence;
Crusty complex inferior;
Wishing was superior;
Things will become terse as well as tense.
Think Abraham Lincoln said something
similar to this. Today is anniversary of
the Darnell, Arizona Granite Mountain
Hotshots.
A National Tribute To Chris Cornell
Such a treasure! He'll always live in our hearts, and nothing can take that away from any of us. The beauty of death can sometimes make treasurable moments, that we all band together in moments that break worlds such in his memorable footprints that he left behind for us to live on, not forgetting his time here, but seeing the beauty that he left to just stop, look around and see them like this.
Rock on in those Sky's of blue, you will never be forgotten in our lives, and hearts, and souls. You were an inspiration to many, and talented singers, writers, and music encouragement to millions. Thank you, for being the artist you were, I'm grateful. You're loved and still loved, and your love will remain here in this life for all eternity as it is marked now. Inspiring artists you were, R.I.P Chris Cornell and play your music and sing your songs to Angel's up there including God! God Bless you, brother...
With Deep Sorrows,
William Darnell Sr.
Thrill is Gone
Blues Boy, oh blues boy
say it ain't so
Lucille's lover done gone
now I'm goin' down slow
B.B. bye baby
I jus' heard da news
that B.B. is gone
the King of the blues
"thrill is gone away from me.
Although I'll still live on,
But so lonely I'll be."*
knowin' no more B.B.
Lucille, Lucille,
I want you to know
I too, loved that blues man,
B.B., your beau
© GoodeGuy 2015-05-15
* from "Thrill Is Gone" by Roy Hawkins and Rick Darnell
http://www.npr.org/sections/thetwo-way/2015/05/15/398031882/b-b-king-legendary-blues-guitarist-dies-at-89
For human was born unto this world,
as He so chose to be.
This God of our's, now Jesus Christ,
is great Blessed love to see!
We build our homes and decorate too,
for all of us to be.
The very ground you sit upon, belongs to Him,
not you or me!
As the wind blows softly,
through the leaves of trees.
The flowers dance mirthful in thier beds.
The harvest of the field grow by day,
while the wind blows through their pads.
To see the harmony of the nature grows,
Mother land plays in this part.
Thus we see that God had made,
this great world we live apart.
By William P. Darnell Sr.
You came here children to save a marriage,
that couldn't be saved.
You were delivered with all the hope,
humanity can bring to a new day.
You came and life was better,
the childrens faces answered so many questions.
You came expecting nothing,
deserving the chances only we can give.
You came, we failed!
Now we must all see about tomorrow.
By William P. Darnell Sr.
Come Rest With Me
My Parents,
Bob and Thelma Darnell
R.I.P. 1998, 2000
God saw you getting weary,
He did what He thought best.
He put His arms around you and said,
come with Me and rest.
He opened up His Golden Gates,
on that sad day.
And with His arms around you,
you gently slipped away.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone.
A part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
And with this poem, I write,
I bid you goodbye.
Rest in peace, my loving parents,
I'll see you on the other side.
Revised Edition 08/06/2021 1:24 AM (EST)
Grandparent At Last
My granddaughters,
Aira'lee Nadean Jones,
Hope Faith Darnell
Adelina Gracie Darnell
11.18.2019-09.27.2020
R.I.P. "Gracie"
Grandparents old of grandparents new,
The unique joy that you are bringing true.
Fairy tale's told in the rosy past,
My first granddaughters are here at last.
Fishing trips and ice cream cones,
Lullaby songs until we doze.
Stories told upon cozy laps,
Sunny walks on shaded paths.
Butterfly kisses and big bear hugs,
Truly grandparents is another word for love.
As darkness engulfs itself around me,
I start to feel tired and suddenly alone.
By myself and away from the world
Darkeness has blanketed over me.
I fall into the darkness more,
Only to begin to sleep.
I start to miss the outside and
Light of the world.
But alas, I am still overcome.
Overcome by the darkness.
When I finally drift back into slumber,
I dream.
I dram of a warm sun, of light,
and a flower.
The flower is a beautiful mixture
Of green and pink.
Suddenly, it fades into darkness.
So I awaken and to my delight,
The darkness has been conquered
And there is light.
~Fayth Darnell
Cincinnati OH
I wish you were here to talk to me.
But you're gone now.
So all your advice is thoughts you see.
You were the one I came to when I neeeded advice.
And i always listened though sometimes you told me twice.
I don't know what to do anymore.
When food is being cooked.
There is no little knock on my door.
Since you have left me, life has been so hard.
Sometimes if I sit long enough.
I think of the things you did, that caught me off gaurd.
Its funny how you never realize how much you really miss someone.
Until one day when you really need them
and you call but then remember that they are gone.
Another lessoned learned.
i'm glad my last words were nice.
I miss you Darnell.
I'm glad you have lived a good life.