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scary movies these days what do they have
all the ones i've seen lately only made me luagh
what happened to the ones that really chilled your bones
like when we were kids watching twilight zone
or when jason and micheal first came out
those are the movies that i'm talking about
horror today aren't suppose to be like this
they think it wont sell without a comic twist
i want a movie that'll make me jump from my seat
you know the kind that will have you afraid to go to sleep
you remember the first walking dead movie they made
now that's when zombies had you really afraid
what about the first hellrasier that came on the screen
now that guy was really mean
but they dont make those kind anymore
or atleast they are not as scary as thay were before
The story of the devil
is the story of all men
we make mistakes
the favoured son
Given to much
the son becomes spoiled
believing everything
they say
We allow them
to get away with lies
the spoiled child
will twist the knife of hate
Thinking they above the rest
knowing you are in their pocket
they attack
knowing you will support their faults
There is only one way
My way or the highway
the child making demands
breaking toys
knowing you are blind to their faults
God favoured the devil
treated the devil as his favourite son
the devil came to believe
That he was better than God
the spoiled son
the favoured child
blind to their faults
we fail to punish their mistakes
we fail to push them to succeed
we put them above others
I watched as Jason refused to go to school
his Grand mother supported him
he was allowed to stay at home
other kids questioned his desire to play
when school was over
punching then his mother as support
punished the child that had been punched
Jason grew up to lie
the spoiled son
you do your child no favour
all people should be treated equal
and yet they're not
treated equal expecting fair they learn to share
the favoured son turned against God
thinking himself better he fought for power
you are not good enough he said
I should have the power
God created the Devil
God favoured the Devil
God believed in the Devil
only one hour before the fight began
We put our heart and soul
into caring for our children
and then within a heartbeat
their actions can change your life forever
A tour back in time
I hired a car and wanted to drive to the countryside
where I spent part of my childhood.
By a farmhouse that looked familiar, I stopped
A dog came out of an upended barrel and greeted me,
Is Jason coming home?
The farmer and his wife came out, and he patted me
on my head, and his wife gave me a hug and said:
“A little boy once lived here.”
In the kitchen, they gave me two slices of the loaf with
Blueberry jam was my favorite food as a child.
The couple had not aged in fifty years, and their
eyes, I was that little boy
I took my farewells and promised to visit soon.
A bus drove past, throwing up dust, and when
It settled the couple
The farm had disappeared into the mist of time.
I addressed the young stranger sitting alone on a park bench:
"Hi, I'm Jason Bills." His handshake was firm, his smile uncertain
but warm.
"Hello, Jason. I--I don't know my name or where I am!"
And so began the odd but fulfilling relationship between the amnesiac
and my entire little sheltered Southern town. Enveloping him in
concern and love, we created "Jerry" and a life for him, making him
brother, son, friend to us all. We took pride in our--uh, invention--gladly
taking care of his needs and wants. He did odd jobs quite skillfully; we,
of course, paid him in cash.
At first, we asked few questions, since he so quickly became nervous.
Then, after a few weeks, the town's conscience reared its accusing head,
demanding that we make an all-out effort to awaken his past. Loved ones
surely were grieving and searching for him.
We weren't very subtle. We probed and prodded: "Any memories,
even vague ones, of family? Past surroundings? Profession? Hobbies?
Religious faith? Problems that might've traumatized . . . ?"
By then, "Jerry" was trembling, almost in tears. "I--I just don't
remember--ANYTHING. I'm sorry!"
We promised, "Okay, Jerry, no more interrogations! Some day soon,
maybe we can contact authorities to help us discover who you are.
Surely you, deep down, want to know."
Jerry's smile was gone. The next day, so was he.
Hope forewarned
Such was Jeremiah's call:
Go, tell my people what I'm going to do;
Know that they will not listen to you.
Hope forlorn
determining the odds on a bet:
You choose this or that, using your brain;
you lose sometimes, money down the drain.
Hope shopworn
accompanies buying a car:
Fishing, sales huckster puts on airs;
dishing out money later for repairs.
Hope unborn
Such are some relationships:
the beauty of lovers, errant;
the duty of becoming a parent.
Hope well-born
An Italian fishing boat
saves a victim amnesia-bound,
Jason Bourne - identity found.
Hope with a thorn
Hope deferred makes the heart sick:
You bait your prayers with a promise;
You wait on God, doubting like Thomas.
April 26, 2021
Halloween is favorite time of year,
Time to face and conquer your fears.
The ghouls and goblins come to my side,
I catch a glimpse of Frankenstein and his bride.
There are vampires about,
The werewolves raise a raucous and get loud.
The witches stir up their brew,
The grazillas gather their entire crew.
The elves are so timeless and beautiful,
And the pumpkins sure are fruitful.
The zombies arise from the dead,
And the ghosts walk among us again.
The pirates are once again sailing the high seas,
The pepper makes the chefs sneeze.
Darth Vader can conquer the Earth with his Death Star,
And we can travel back to the future in an awesome car.
Iron Man,
Can save us all again.
Captain America can save the world dressed in tights,
As creepy eyes light the night.
The Hulk can smash,
And the black cats can give you a rash.
Mike Myers can give you a thrill,
And Jason can make you scream so shrill.
Freddy can keep you awake,
While Jason keeps you from lakes.
The bats creep from their caves,
The princes always save the maves.
Romeo can wed his Juliet,
In a ceremony no one will forget.
So when you think of Halloween,
And alll it can mean...
Think of fairy- tales coming true,
And hopefully Halloween will be special for you too!
6/27/17
What do all the relics mean?
Was the creation of hell from dreams?
Yes, well it seems
There are far too many expressing jealousies
Therefore manifesting destinies
Those on a power trip
Usually turn sour quick
Once they are exposed as counterfeit
And when you voucher it
I started to swim deeper
Coming face to face with the grim reaper
Feeling like Jason Statham
Causing havoc and mayhem
When **** hits the fan, I don't play and
Am a straight sav (savage) turned into a caveman
All across familiar and strange lands
Regardless of if we do or don't have the same plans
Potholes showing up even after the work from a recent road crew
I eventually broke loose
After arduous training, eating produce
And drinking 100 percent ratio juice
Turned into super saiyan goku
Can never have enough c-notes
On land and near the seacoast
By way of foot, car, train or speedboats
Nothings changed
This world (planet) is something strange
Regardless of if you hear me
Clearly
Everybody has their own theory
And a person that they look(ed) at dearly or sincerely
The trends come and go yearly
And weather occasionally changes fiercely
Don't be such a pain
Especially when you've got so much to gain
Open up your brain
It's not just a game
Always coming in with red eyes
Eleven out of ten times
These fools are actors
Got it twisted and backwards
Because they think they got all the answers
"It's easier to think outside the box if you don't draw one around yourself"
Jason Kravitz
It's ok to be different
to be original in your thoughts
think outside the box
and jump off that beaten path
if everyone thought the same
then these poems would sound the same
so don't draw a box around yourself
break out, be wild,
fuel your imagination
be the problem solver,
not the problem maker
above all
BE YOU!
January 17, 2022
Jason said people who don't eat meat become dumb.
your body craves meat it nourishes the brain, keeps
it young. I agreed munching on that all beef juicy
hamburger, meat is good.
When I was feeling blue and tired Jason told me
you need to come over to our land, bathe in the cold creek
water, it has healing power for what ills you.
I nodded but never did.
Jason asked for gas money, needed around ten bucks
gave him a twenty.
You can give me change the next time I see you.
It was three weeks and forgotten when I saw him again.
Why ask? it was gone for good.
Jason would say it is what it is whenever he goofed up
life goes on enjoy the ride.
He traveled a lot. Would take off in his old Chevy and be gone
for weeks at a time, went where ever on a hope and a prayer.
Somehow people took to him, he never did without
Jason could spin a story and talk both ears off.
Asked him once what tribe he was, he told me
but I never heard of it and can't remember their name.
Small tribe not many left. He was a big man, not fat at all
tall and broad shoulder, body shaped like a triangle.
Had diabetes so many people do now days.
Jason loved the ladies, if a pretty girl came near
he would run you over to talk to her and talk he did
The ladies would smile and laugh he always had something
humorous to say, funny story in reserve.
Hadn't seen Jason in awhile, was beginning to wonder
about him.
One day a guy I saw him with once asked me
did you hear about Jason? No I responded
He went to the Indian hospital cause he felt really bad
doctor was not in and he sat in the waiting room for hours.
When they came to check on him he was dead.
Couldn't believe it, didn't want to. Was numb.
Thank you for telling me. It was awhile back
I had missed his funeral to, would have gone if I knew.
Jason heart of gold always with a story to tell.
That night for dinner had a big juicy steak in his honor.
Peace, my brother, peace.
He has all of the strength of Mars the God of War
His Tiger Eyes Gemstones
Were ornaments that the Romans Adorned
To protect themselves from mortal peril
and the windows to his ancient soul
raven hair that Niagara Falls over his eyes..................
what other way can I express it that he is
he is breathtakingly beautiful
Other than.. for a poets rhythmic brain to turn into Jello
He slowly saunters
Fedora on his crown he’s the king.
3,000 dollar suit fashion, Jason Derullo’s got nothing on him
His whispers make the women sway like ballerinas tempted by the wind.
He makes my heart beat faster than Ratatat's Percussion
He will make you purr louder than a playful Kitten
His laughter truly defines him, his bubble gum pink cheeks were made for kissing.
Tsunami Surfing and taking chances on the uncertain
Like Socrates he is my teacher of what it is to be Living.
Fear is only something of our human minds creation
In this war against the Cancer he will win
His Tiger Eyes forever shielding him