Following down the sidewalks
Watching from my backyard,
Everywhere I go, he stalks
Waiting to catch me off guard
Even in the safest places
My town, my school, my home,
The shape of his masked face is
Hiding wherever I may roam
Lock yourself into a closet
Behind dresses and blue jean,
Fight back and scream 'cause it
Is the night of Halloween
And, when fear is so unbridled
And helpful friends are not there,
Remember, everyone is entitled
To at least one good scare.
(Inspired by the film, 'Halloween', (1978)
Written: October 19th, 2022
Used rhymezone.com
Little Jamie Lea
She saw a pretty bumblebee
It landed on a big pine tree for little Jamie Lea to see
Please come and play with me, said Jamie to the bumblebee
But the pretty bumblebee, flew away from Jamie Lea.
Rest in peace Jamie Lynn
I understand what you went
through. Mental illness is
not a party. I have a lot in common
with you . I am writing to celebrate your life
and to remember the person you are.
In my soul you are still with me and alive.
The only way out is to escape from the bullying
because some people are mean and do not want to understand.
I am so sorry about what happened.
The mean ones want to get even while the good ones
suffer from the moment they are traumatized.
I hope you get the justice that these mean girls
do not deserve.
My cigarette was nearly out,
and I exhaled smoke that whispered
death in my ears. I had an itch.
It called my hand toward my forearm,
and I let a finger run across it’s inside.
I could see the blood flow out of his flesh,
tears soaked his skin,
and it rained in my mind.
I miss him so much, my brother of rage.
He was a whirlwind, a torrent of a man
that blew across this world like a storm.
Now the only lightning he can offer are
strikes of memories of people that loved him,
I am one of them.
When people saw that burly viking like creature,
they gaped in fearful judgment.
I pity them, he was a book with a heavy cover,
with pages of loyalty and adventure inside.
A true friend,
it burns to think of the afflictions he kept
within that made such a strong soul give in.
I take one more breath of smoke,
and throw the butt of that fading fire
toward the sky and let it die.
” I miss you.”
-James Kelley 2013, All rights reserved.
one man
singing about the ups and downs of his life
singing about reality of everyday life
the pain he feels,
the love he's lost,
the life he lives now,
one man on a mission
living his dream
while moving on in life
the words -they move me
they make me write about my own life
the good,
the bad,
all the mistakes i've made
all the decisions i've dealt with
one man
i would give anything to meet
what songwriter orwriters inspire you?
Jamie Johnson
My Son & My Little Princess have one hell of a mother.
She also is a hero of sorts and she's one unlike any other.
She was pretty much abandoned at her moment of birth
by her mother who disappeared off of the face of the earth.
Her mother took off with her father's best friend.
She probably had legitimate reasons,
but she left her children behind in the hands of a fiend.
He was the ultimate in child perversion.
So at the age of 8 she was on her own. She had no choice but to run away.
She'd rather eat from dumpsters and sleep in depots.
Staying at home had a worse price to pay.
The cold of some nights were never as cold as his cold and clammy huge hands
all over her sweet innocence when ever he wanted. When ever her daddy demands.
Her life since then has continued to be
one of hardship and unthinkable tragedy.
It's as if after dealing with one trauma she's faced with another,
but through it all, you couldn't ask for a more devoted and most loving mother.
Dearest Jamie, you're family and I'll always love you, but I also want you to know
I still often look upon you in loving awe. You're not just family, you're one of my heroes.
true, not a passerby could see
the the many things that you could see
nor could they see the colors of the twilight
or know that there must be light to form darkness
Nor could they perceive
the shadows that radiate from the halo
or that he who grants peace is he who declares war
and an advocate for war merely gives in to rabble
far fewer could tell what a river was thinking
as its waters are forever stripped
from whatever home it knew
and is deposited into a vast and foreign sea
None else would know that a wheel does not turn
but rather the earth it rests on spins without it
possibly the only stable thing in the universe
is one that cannot start or end
Only you could tell me
that to cross the bridge you must after set it asunder
and upon asking why, only you could respond:
so that from the ashes the next may too find a path
Bye her side I held so much pride
it was the most heartfelt ride
the good
the bad
the all arounds
in my arms is where she was found
two souls bound
her skin so sft like velvet
her scent so erotic
her kiss
a day never missed
she stole my heart
then tore it apart
I dried her tears
and fought her fears
it wasn't lust
it was complete trust
I gave her my hand
guiding her through the
unforgiven lands
crushed and broken
is where I have seem to have land
I slept sound for it was love
that I found
now I sleep shattered and scattered
I am such a mess
this is a test
she betrayed me
she strayed on me
best friends for life
you cut that with a dull knife
if you were to ever call
I'd still catch you if you
were to fall
MY FAVORITE BROTHERS IN THE WORLD WHO NO COULD BEAT, THEY'RE ALWAYZ THERE
FOR ME,MA BOSSES WHO'S ALWAYZ RUNIN THE STREETS, THE GANSTAS WHO'S ALWAYZ
SUMTYMES DOIN WRONG, BUT ALWAYZ FINDIN WAYZ TO KEEP THEMSELVES STRONG,
THEY'RE ALWAYZ LOOKIN THOUGH BUT 1'S CRYIN INSIDE, PRAYIN AN HOPEIN HIS CHILD
WILL STAY ALIVE, EVER SINCE HIS BROTHER DIED, HE DOSEN'T WANT HIS KID 2 LIVE THE
SAME WAY, SELLIN DRUGS,SMOKEIN WEED, LYKE HE USED 2 EVERYDAY, HE WANTS 2
TEACH HIM THE GOOD'S & BAD'S IN THE HOOD, MAKEIN SURE HIS SON IS UNDERSTOOD,
PRAYIN 4 HIS TWIN THATS IN HEAVEN NOW, HOPEIN THE LORD IZ LOOKIN OUT 4 HIM ON A
SPECIAL CLOUD, I PRAY 4 U ALL HOPEIN U'LL STAY OUTTA TROUBLE,AN I'M PROMISEIN
THAT I'LL COME AN C U JAMIE, U AN UR PRECIOUS LIL BABY
-mimi
I'd never know the joy, they said
To hold, and kiss, and nurture.
But all too soon we did find out
That God had planned my future.
That beautiful baby girl I had
Came to my life a' crying.
She brought so much love to us
To her there was no denying.
The terrible two's, the trying teens,
The years passed by so fast.
I knew she'd grow up, and pull away
Her dependency wouldn't last.
So as I placed her hand in yours,
you quietly changed her name.
My little girl grew up that day.
My life won't be the same.
She'll always be my baby.
Thank God for blessing me.
Although we share her love,you see
She saves big hugs for me.
God blessed me with a son,
From nothing I had done.
God gave me a chance to open up my home,
Not knowing how soon the heart ache would come.
He was only here for a little while,
But he always made me smile.
As I put him on the bus,
Trying hard not to make a fuss.
Walking to the car, tears streaming down my face,
Not knowing when we would have our next embrace.
Thinking of all the things I wish I would have said,
All these crazy thoughts running through my head.
I thank the Lord above,
That he let me share His Love!
With this very special son,
From nothing I had done.
Nothing to deserve such treasure,
God gives above all measure.
I hope he always knows,
No matter where he goes,
I am always here for him,
I will always let him in.