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Ja Ja Poem
I am but an insignificant speck, in this expanding, never ending universe
My existence, nothing more than a good piss, into a vast ocean to disperse
My words, though at times austere, are not etched in granite stone
Nor, come from a fiery bush, atop a mount; for you to then enthrone
My life, a gust of wind, like a forced fart; an odour, unable to whisk up dust
A mere annoyance, which a tempest force has spewed, in disgust
I can but dream, that any meager accomplishment, could have any meaning
In this immense, never ending macrocosm; from which, I am still gleaning
I move no stars, heal no wounds, and erase no scars from this existence
A mere wretch, only scratching at the surface, trying to go the distance
But my will is strong, my faith, ingrained by loving virtuous ancestors
So I hope, that even a speck, will at some point, radiate, before it festers
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Ja Ja Poem
Why, do we call it
Something it’s not
If we’re going to name things
Let’s give it, some thought
If it’s called a chilli
Then why is it so hot
And I can say this
A guinea pig, is not
A prairie dog
He only digs holes
But this dog belongs
With rodents and moles
If you eat an elder berry
You won’t get to retire
But a taste for them
You must acquire
If I strike a ball
And this gets me pissed
In real life, I hit it
But in baseball, I missed
That horned toad
Isn’t a wizard
Not even a frog
It’s just a lizard
A pencil with lead
That’s just a myth
It’s really graphite
That we write with
A simple door mouse
Is really neither
It’s just a squirrel
Taking a breather
It’s not a firefly
Lighting the dark
It’s only a horny beetle
That has the spark
And who gives us silk
Not that silkworm
It’s really caterpillars
That wiggle and squirm
Bears have no pouch
But Koala bears do
It’s a marsupial
I thought you knew
To some this may not
Be a big deal
But wasn’t Achilles
Really a heel
That majestic bald eagle
His head is not bare
And that speedy jackrabbit
Is really a hare
A Turkish bath
Invented by a Roman
And catgut intestines
From sheep abdomen
A shooting star
That isn’t right
It’s always been
A meteorite
A peanut a nut
You would presume
Nope, not a chance
It’s a legume
A Douglas fir
Is only a pine
And that funny bone
It’s not, by design
Cucumbers and tomatoes
This is a hoot
They are not veggies
They’re really a fruit
A duck bill is not
A duck’s paper money
And bees didn’t make
My little honey
Hamburgers are made
With beef and not pork
And how come those hot dogs
At strangers don’t bark
Sometimes you get
A really dumb waiter
But not in a restaurant
It’s an elevator
Eye tooth is a dog’s tooth
But not in his eye
This kind of name
Just makes me cry
A killdeer is not roadkill
That’s just absurd
It really is
A wading bird
Duck weed is a water lily
Dog wood is a bush
An ear wig is an insect
And your ass is a tush
Shortbread is a cookie
And a jumping bean is a seed
And things we misname
Only tend to mislead
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T’was the night before Christmas
And in his outhouse
Sat Ja quietly listening
To waltz’s, by Strauss. (Really, he was leafing thru Penthouse)
His shitter was fitted
With all manner of lights
That couldn’t be missed
No matter what heights
When up on the roof
There arose such a clatter
Ja, kicked open the door
To see, what was the matter
So there sat Ja
With his pants pulled down
His ass in a hole
On his forehead, a frown
He leaped up so quickly
Through the doorway to pass
Tripped over his pants
And fell on his ass
Then flat on his back
His bare ass in the snow
He looked up to see
The roof all aglow
Poor Santa had landed
On that, small, sloped roof
But there wasn’t enough room
For sleigh, and each tiny hoof
Ja had decorated everything
So the outhouse, shone bright
And Santa mistook it
When he arrived that night
The reindeer slid off
Were hanging by their straps
And Santa had saved them
By grabbing, the roof flaps
Poor Rudolph fell the farthest
Boy, was his nose beaming
Just then, losing his grip
Santa started screaming
Fly Dancer, fly Vixen
Fly Donner, fly Blitzen
Don’t let me fall into
This shit, Ja was fixin
Then just like magic
They started to float
And Santa, raising his fist
Did this warning shout
Be very careful old man
I’ll get you some day
Stay alert Christmas Eve
Don’t get in my way
Now, each Christmas Eve
Ja, won’t step foot out that door
Cause he knows Santa is waiting
To even the score
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Ja Ja Poem
Happiness
Should be spread
As if it were, diseased
Then
Anyone infected
Would not be sick, but pleased
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Have you ever seen a light
Streaking through the sky
Imagined it was someone’s life
That just came streaming by
And when the light had faded
Did it make you question why
We were put, on this earth
And then left here to die
Did you ever see a lightning strike
Felt the tremors from its thunder
Imagined it had pierced a heart
And ripped it all asunder
For such a force to manifest
Did it set your mind to wonder
Was our life here, meant to be
Or was it, just a blunder
Did you ever see a rainbow
Marvel at its beauty arching high
Realized, that life’s worth living
Even without, the reason why
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“Childhood only exists”
“While its innocence lives”
“In time, it is stripped away”
“By what, our invidious reasoning gives” WIZDUMBs by JA 223
When I was very young, some years before my teens
Before those wild ambitions, invaded all my dreams
I was naive, yet unafraid; my life was filled with awe
I ran and played, unperturbed, exploring things I saw
I had no needs, beyond my own; no greed had yet set in
Not then aware, that my needs, could evolve into a sin
I had no great desires, put no value, on what I lent
There was no hidden meaning, no reward, in my intent
I had no inhibitions, had not yet tasted fear
I marveled at the joys of life, which now I hold so dear
I rushed headlong thru life, and gave it not a thought
Back then, knew not life’s lessons, still needed to be taught
All of my convictions, lived free within my heart
Before my brain took hold, and tore them all apart
My innocence of reasoning, was good and sweet and pure
This loss of childlike judgement, one day I would endure
I thought not of, what I should do; back then I had no clue
Thus unafraid, tried everything, and so my knowledge grew
With each mistake, I’d try again; from each a lesson drew
Discovered life, not as it seemed, and so, would start anew
I searched for all the answers, to things I did not know
Unknowing that this knowledge; would corrupt my soul
I did not yet, discriminate; knew not that color mattered
This crystal mirror image, for me, was also shattered
My innocence preceded, all I thought and dreamed
Until I finally realized, that the world had intervened
I discovered that not always, black was black nor white is white
That sometimes right was wrong, and sometimes wrong is right
That friends do come and friends do go, but our wish, is to belong
And each of us, must prove our worth, for a friendship to be strong
That family blood; makes our bonds, much closer than the rest
In times of need, if good or bad, our family stands the test
And so my childhood ended, life’s road got in the way
The consequences of my choices, have led me to this day
A life once lived and filled, with the ease of its simplicity
Now sadly acquiesced, to its contrived, duplicity
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I look up at the stars and marvel at their setting
The darkness of the sky, which is used, as their netting
The vastness of our solar system, as we orbit round the sun
The immenseness of our planets and how each one is spun
The massiveness of earth, holding continents and seas
Its rivers and its lakes, beneath the mountains and the trees
The fascination of humanity, how we adapted and we grew
Ever grateful, among all this beauty, I was still able, to find you
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You can’t expect
To get respect
Just, by standing round
You need to do
A deed or two
To prove, your moral ground
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Every failure
Is a step towards success
If you just take the time
To the reasons asses
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When you see the moon
Come and take me by my hand
Walk us on the moonlit beach
Then sit us on the sand
Put your arms around me
And ask me what I see
I’ll say, the moon and its reflection
In the waves, upon the sea
You will tell me, I’m your moon
And so, forever will you be
My reflection in your heart
For what you mean to me
I will say, that’s why I love you
You make me glow at night
You will say, that’s why, you love me
I am, the reflection from your light
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