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Premium Member Celebrate the Day

Gather round people
Hear what I say
It's another great moment
Another fine day!

The sun's shining brightly
The sky's blue above
What more could one ask
I'm loaded with love!

With love for life
And all things pure
Wouldn't change it for gold
More precious for sure!

You can't put a value
On joy or on love
Let's us just say
There's nothing above!

It's the ultimate feeling
We humans can own
What makes it so special
You can't love alone!

It can't get any better
Today is the greatest
I'm on top of the sod
And that's the latest!

Just hug everyone
You meet with today
You just never know
So celebrate the day!

© Jack Ellison 2012
Form: Quatrain


Ah-OOh:OOh-Ah Stoked

I loves me some Ooh;
Ooh and and I are lovers.
I meet Ooh; when Ah and I were
together
Whoomp told me the Ooh
liked me, but I stayed with Ah! Dating both was strange all they ever did
was talk about Whoomp and Whoompa-Whoompa Whoomp:
"Beat Bouis Try'd-it"I like for reel dough.Ooh and Ah thought they were freinds. I stringed the Chello and nighted the accapello like Groovest of giggs. Swag and Posies, I fooled them Bouis.Said Hau supoossa be front Bouis anyway. Hear what I say.
Ya'll hear what I say.Ah-OOh- ah_ooh< ooh we: ah I : ooh!
OOH-ah: OOH-ah? Ah what you wanna do that for? OOh come get me Ah all foolish and all. OOH we got stylist elements,Every ,Gift,Boosts,Distinctive,Fantasia-form.
OOh I love you. OOh:OOh I really really love you.I do, I due, I'll do anythang
to be with you.
I do I do, I really love you!
Ah-ooh: ah-ooh who can this be. Both have been my everything. I love you both but I love me. People like us and everything. Ah- he kinda do: ooh he really do. I just want be with the two.Clefty thangs:OOH! Those Bassy thangs,Ah: know what to do. Ah it's you, it's really you the joy of song said it's you!
Pling told pling plung,plung,plug,pling!
Pling, told pling plung:plung!
OOh we!
Pling told pling plunncka;plung pling
Pling told pling, plung plung!
Ah-you!
Form: Ballad

Emotions

And the truth is they dont hear what I say 
And even if they do it won't matter anyway 
And its a constant battle with the words to follow
so it got all left behind me was the most painful thing to swallow 
And to carry around all of this weight 
With eyes that shine but are filled with hate 
To go day by day with these walls around me 
And yet to everyone else im the perfect phony
And yet you see its the perfect little trick 
But in all honesty it seriously makes me sick 
How depritive people have become to be 
That when someone's suffering 
Are they that dull to see 
They'll go ahead and tell you everything's fine take a deep breath act like everything's divine
When the walls inside my mind are crumbling 
And its this constant decision of push or am I going 
Take a deep breath and swallow it down 
Because when it comes to speak no one else is around 
These voices in my head know more about me than myself 
Filled with other empty thoughts I've shoved up and put on a shelf 
Come back to at a later date 
Suffer in silence push down tears and corporate
Everyone depends on you, you dont have time to not be yourself 
Quit being a burden dont put that on someone else 
Stop being yourself because if someone else sees ,your crazy might come out and then you'll watch another person leave 
Don't you get it?  It's what we're use to 
Its that fun Lil game.. 
Its come around time to time and the outcome always the same..
Its not somthing you're ever going to win 
Not this time around, probably never again
Don't you see that all faded away 
You don't get to have it back, so say goodbye to that day 
Now put on a damn smile cause you need to push thru 
Because don't you remember everyone depends on you
So push those other thoughts deep down inside of that head 
And don't look back because that tommorow is dead
Go down that rabbit hole another day because you know it will creep up 
Its always here to stay
And then we'll sit and reminisce
Once again those deep thoughts that depress
Until then just push thru 
Because remember the voices in your head are always watching you 
Just remember we're always here to stay 
Because we're the thoughts that never go away."

When You Get There

Well....... Here we are , we have finally reached that day,
When  you and I would finally be parting our ways ,
   I believe  little brother it has come  way to soon  , 
Aways thought it would be me  and it turned out to be you.
   This is something that we could have nevber known,
Just never doubted it would be me that was first to go.
   Forget all your troubles and all the reason's why ,
And all the times we had when you were alive.
   Saying our goodbyes for the very last time ,
Makes it hard for me to hold back the tears in my eyes.
   Soar with the wings that were made from your Dreams,
Say goodbye to your  worries and troubles just enjoy being.
  When you get there open your eyes will you please,
And when you get there will you hug Mama for me.
  My thoughts will be with you for the rest of my days,
I will always stand tall please hear what I say .
  When you get there.
Tac.

Premium Member Remember the Alamo

What Col. William Barrett Travis might have said to the defenders
of the Alamo on March 5, 1836, the twelfth day of the siege.


                      Remember the Alamo

                      My fellow Texians hear what I say
                      your courage inspires and leaves me in awe;
                      as I humbly stand before you today
                      your gallantry from which my strength I draw.
        
                      Sant’ Anna’s troops surround this mission’s walls,
                      and from this bout we face, there’s no escape;
                      we’ll fight to death until the last man falls,
                      and with the blood we shed, the fates we’ll shape.

                      For friends and fam’lies our lives will avow
                      the future hopes and freedoms they’ll attain,
                      and when the final man has made his bow,
                      please know that we will not have died in vain.

                      Our deeds here will forever write their scripts
                      when “Remember the Alamo” leaves their lips.


September 18, 2020
Form: Sonnet


I Must Write

I couldn't sit idly by with my arms up in the air
Nor could I not at least try or ever no longer care
No I can not just be silent and not say anything at all
Thus these messages I have sent, saying please don’t fall

A matter of insight from just such a way taken 
When you don’t do right, it is you who you are forsaken
And the further that you drift the swifter is the tide
Being sifted by the sifter who says you need not abide

Well here is a line, a bright shinny ray of hope
Come out of that brine for there’s no need to mope
Call upon His Name that is all that I continually ask
For life is never the same when in God’s Glory you bask

Tomorrow I will be back again retelling His story
For though we all lack, we can be saved in His Glory
Just say you finally believe and you hear what I say
Then I can finally leave and just be able to walk away.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Don'T Be Afraid- Response To First Poem

I’m afraid of dying young
Of leaving things yet undone
I’m afraid I’ll leave this place
Yet not leave a single trace
I’m afraid I haven’t said
All that lives inside my head
I’m afraid I’ll disappear
And no one will hold me dear.
I’m afraid I’ve yet to touch
The hearts of those I love so much
I’m afraid I’ll never see
Who it is I’m meant to be
I’m afraid, for can’t you see?
Not much time is left for me.
I’m afraid, oh, I’m afraid
Soon I’ll lie silent in my grave…
With my stories yet untold
With my dreams yet to unfold
With my songs yet unsung
With my words yet on my tongue
With my passion tucked away
With no more prayers left to pray
I’m afraid……

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Don't be afraid of dying young
of leaving things as yet undone
for don't you know that fear will kill
and you'll be left without the thrill
of living life, that's full and free
and making dreams your destiny
Don't be afraid of things unsaid
but rather fear not having bled
it's true once said, the words can sting
but then perhaps, much joy they'll bring
Then find the strength to give them voice
your life will bloom, by will, by choice.
Don't be afraid to reach and touch
the one you love....so very much
for though rejection be the price
just take that chance and roll the dice
A touch might turn to an embrace
and kisses then may grace your face.
Don't be afraid to dream your dreams
For heaven then much closer seems
And death is but a little sleep
while you yet live, why do you weep?
Don't be afraid of dying, dear
then you won't live because of fear
So spread your wings and take to flight
Soar high above, towards the light
Listen close, to one like me
You can be all you're meant to be
So do not fear the silent grave
Live life today, be strong and brave
There's nothing worse than living...dead
Because there's fear inside your head
So live each day up to the brim
follow each wish, each dream, each whim
and you will chase the fear away
Oh, little one, hear what I say.....

Don't ever be afraid......

For Silent One's Response to First Poem Contest
September 28, 2015
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Then Whammo

Some days it's just not a good idea
To rise and get out of the sack
Sure as hell things will take a wrong turn
You'll wish you could turn the clock back

After calamity numéro uno
You think nothing else could go wrong
Then WHAMMO! something gives you a jolt
And you're back to square one before long

Take heart, it happens to all of us
You're probably thinking it's just you
Surely been down that road more than once
It's the sad part of life and so true

The bottom line is to take it real slow
Sure as hell tomorrow will be a better day
After 77 years I've learned a few things
So trust me and hear what I say!


© Jack Ellison 2013
Form: Quatrain

Fasting

We have a new diet created each day
With many saying you need to hear what I say
If we could cut out these foods 
It might put all in better moods
A diet to conform to your body type
Why not jump on this train of hype
Are we more focused on the outside
Then what's being drawn in by the tide
We learn of foods that are good and bad
Without one are the other makes one sad
Get rid of the toxins unto fasting
To help the body evermore lasting
Many know in this poem for fun
I care more about how you look under the sun
How do we see and recognize foods that harm
And seek fresh food off the farm
But ,yet do not see what is out to destroy the soul
For the truth is in the scroll
Learning to fast from this world of destruction
While the inside is under construction
In quietness and standing still
With unblemished water to fill
Unto, God is given all glory
For , this is truth placed within not a story
To recognize the evil around us
That keeps many  in division and fuss
We have been given access to defeat
With a new light unto thy feet
That in a world of chaos and sin
A newfound peace love and joy is there to win

?Isaiah 58:6 NIV?
[6] “Is not this the kind of fasting I have chosen: to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke, to set the oppressed free and break every yoke?
Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.
2 Corinthians 4:16 NIV
Form: Rhyme

The looms of Cashmere and Lima

Nice shoes
and a fancy saddle
a beautiful horse
a gorgeous, gorgeous horse!

Oh to be, love and excepted
a graduier way for me to feel
a gaudy way for self expression
the silk you see is for real
owning and caring for
the whole ordeal
shined my shoes
they shine like polished steel
people of this hemisphere
an earthy more healthy
way to play
to sing from such a position
all can hear what I say
every sorted gesture
ah rhmns for singing
not just any ole way
this one has meaning

Oh til then
on we go
if you need
I'll told you so
aint no love
like you and I

When the world
opened it's eyes
a covering of clouds
in the sky
fruits for us
portioned to be
the offering of
my love for thee

You must think I am crazy
lap steel guitars
string benders
Bassey Grooves
and drums
Form: Burlesque

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