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What Exactly Is Her Crime Being Nice

My niece Kayleigh

A beautiful selfless soul

Simply asked me how I was doing

When she herself was at her own
lowest point

So what exactly was her crime

Being to nice caring to much wondering
about others to much 

And why on earth should she be the
1 who has to change so as to accommodate
others such as this

And even I sadly had to hold my hands
up

Because she asked me not the other way
around

So that makes her in reality so much
better than even I

And me asking her then after the fact

Just proves the initial point I think I
was trying to make in the 1st place

Actions speak louder than words

Some people speak and receive little
credit

Whereas some good folk do and yet
they don't

Is a Loving Family Not Enough

I know 1 thing above all else
in my life for sure

I sure do have a family that love me

Like I sure as hell love them as well

And that is all I need to know

Because that to me is family

And 1 true meaning of love

As what else do I need to know

Or can 1 single person want or wish for

Apart from giving or being loved back

By the only people in one's life that

Make life worth living at all

Like which is for me

Schades , Kayleigh, Bianca and Joby

'life In Prison For Believing and Spreading the Big Lie and Dismissing the January 6th Committee'

Nikki Haley, Sean Spicer,
Trey Goudy, Richard Grenell,
Sean Hannity, Bill O'Reilly, 
Glenn Beck, Sarah Palin, 
Rick Santorum, Tucker Carlson,
Rupert Murdoch, Kimberly Guilfoyle,
Ed Rollins, Eric Trump,
Ivanka Trump, Donald Trump, Jr, 
Brian Kilmeade, Laura Ingraham,
Dan Bongino, Raymond Arroyo,
Steve Hilton, Kayleigh McEnany,
Maria Bartiromo, John Gibson,
Andrew Gilligan, Steven Milloy,
Karl Rove, Bill Shine,
Eric Bolling, Ed Henry,
Jared Kushner, Tomi Lahren,
Alan Dershowitz, Elizabeth McDonald,
Stuart Varney, Dagen McDowell,
David Asman, Gregg Jarrett,
Ashley Webster, Jason Chaffetz,
Candace Owens, Bo Dietl,
Judy Slater, Greg Gutfeld,
Steve Doocy, Harris Faulkner,
Dana Perino, Mark Steyn,
Leo Terrell, Jeanine Piro,
Dean Cain, Scott Brown,
Charles Payne, Jay Sekulow,
Lou Dobbs, Rick Scott,
Trace Gallagher, Newsmax, 
OAN and Real America.


The Poem My Father Wrote For Kayleigh

Bianca my niece

Was spring cleaning the house
today

And came across a box of all
our old family photo albums
pictures and momentos

And found the poem my Father
wrote for Kayleigh my niece
her elder sister

And the reason I myself began
to try and write Poetry of my
own

So here it is 

Kayleigh

Kayleigh is mixture of beauty
and beast
Barefoot and bareface but i love her so
The stature of a cat with all its agility
A fiery gaze and the finesse of a raging bull

If rebels are born the she on the list
Disasters beware she'll make you look tranquil
All innocent of course with no more malice 
than a gentle breeze
A natural attraction to the bizzare

Lets no transgress nor detract from 
this beautiful enigma
At the blink of an eye her face becomes
a treaure of pleasure
Eye's like entrances to heaven with an
alluring smile
You'll be entranced by this bouquet of beauty

Favorite So Obviously Not Slam

When once my Kayleigh

And Bianca asked

Uncky Chris why is our sister
Schade treated different better
than us

I had to hide a tear welled and my
eye's glassed

As truthful the honest answer was

She is and was the blue eyed 
golden child

And still today my replies both
hurts and stings

Because what is one to supposed
to say put in that situation

And given my beautiful niece's
are not fool's

Otherwise why would they have
felt the need to raise the question

And they do know as do i

My retort and response will
be a lie scrambling to pave over

They will never be treated the
same as the sister they refer
to as she called Princess

Because sadly she is the one
prized and loved most above
of them all

And thought i understand and
accept we all amongst us have
our favorites

Please dear god never make it

So damn patent

Children feel the need to ask

Kayleighs Haiku

Kayleigh.


Crazy, wild, and free.


Runs around with a big smile.


Eyes gleaming brightly.


18 I Hope the Pub Has Enough Beer

Tomorrow I fly
To my clan in waiting
And on Saturday
We celebrate
kayleigh
18 short years
I hope the pub has enough Beers
As she laughs us to tears
Because our Kay's without peers

For Kayleigh

The doorbell rings and there you stand 
With cheeky smile on lips and in your eyes
Long ginger hair contained by Alice band
Unbridled joy I feel is not disguised

No age since you came upon this earth
An oasis in the storm of life’s woes
Too young were you to see or feel the hurt
Not knowing that to God one love must go


We gave you all our love and then gave more
Did not regret one second of that time 
You repaid our love one thousand times o’er
You made our world a haven so sublime

I see you now leave your youth behind
And amaze with the passing of each year
You will always in our memory be enshrined
Granddaughter fair truly loved so dear



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AC/DC, the rockers from down under
Boston, with Tom Scholz on guitar, sweet thunder

Creedence Clearwater, singing Proud Mary
Deep Purple, from the 70's, rocking and hairy

Eagles, easy listening, bum hugging music
Foreigner, with their Englishman Mick

Gun, from Glasgow, Taking on the World
Heart, from Seattle, just have to be heard

Inxs, singing their Afterglow
Journey, from Frisco, under the Bay Bridge flow 

Kiss, in make up, after these Crazy Crazy Nights
Loverboy, from Canada, in concert excite

Marillion, prog rockers singing the lovely Kayleigh
Nazareth, from Scotland, singing Please Don't Judas Me  

OMD, with their song Enola Gay
Pink Floyd, just let Emily Play

Queen, without Freddie, but their show went on
Rush, from Toronto, three playing amazing songs

Styx, with Tommy Shaw, their blond blue eyed boy
Thin Lizzy, from Dublin, playing Inverness were a joy
 
Uriah Heep, named after a character by Dickens
Van Halen, with Eddie, and his guitar rockin lickin

Wishbone Ash, a favourite band of mine
XTC, singing Senses Working Overtime

Yes, with album covers, by Roger Dean
ZZ Tops, singing Legs, those legs need to be seen

My Dreams

My dreams are so often true
i often dream of you,
lay next to me holding tight,
never let me go,
you can't let go
with every breath i take
i fall deeper in to you,
breath out breath in,
i can hear your heart racing 
feel mine pulcing,
i look in to your eyes,
you look right back at me,
then that perfect moment
pure happiness



Kayleigh Jones xoxo

Shaun

I could easaly fall in love with you,
despite thoes nasty things you do
in the past i have seen it in your eyes,
you always use your disquise
i see through your false love for me
altho i belived you once,
maybe its just not ment to be,
every time you said you loved me
weeks would pass, even months
come crawling back to me again,
to long has passed my heart cant take any more,
i let my guard down and you took the last peice
i love you and it hurts
unatainable, unhappy you
your a broken man in pain,
i will always be yours 
you will never be mine 
now your gone i wish youd come back
i just can't 
i miss you....


Kayleigh Jones xoxo

What If?

You could ask me a question,
I would always tell you the truth 
my heart pumps for you,
i breath only because i have no choice
sometimes i wish i was selfish enough to end it all
prove everybody right end it all tonight,
as the snow flakes fall
as the children rest there eyes
as i right all my good byes
one to you my love,
goodbye and im sorry
for the pain i caused 
you can't help fate
but you went against destiny,
if i ended it all tonight 
would you change your mind then?

                  
                       Kayleigh Jones xoxo

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