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Here Today Gone Tomorrow

I knew one day you'd spread your wings you'd take my heart when you cut our strings through the years Id daydream alot, worried about that day then I'd think to myself "She's a well rounded girl with brains to boot, eh she'll be okay" Now it's all changed as that day is here the anxiety of a loss is what i fear With tears in our eyes you tell me "don't cry, I've groomed my feathers so I'll fly really high As i watch her wings spread far and wide the metaphoric example of a future so bright I swallow the knot that is in my throat as i watch her take off and i feel life broke True to you my beautiful daughter my smile came back within the hour I picked up the phone to hear your voice as you go on and on with your girlie stories These silly moments i've come to cherrish no matter your age you will always be mom's baby

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Vietnam and the Grace of God

The daughter of a lucky Vietnam marine, his only child is my husband you see lucky because he made it out alive, aware of the alternative.. as he watched buddies die. Some days for hours I’d listen to stories many times in disbelief………… it wasn’t until he pulled out his pictures that he made a believer of me. Enemy fire, hell in the jungle, and finely beyond the grenades, I remember him saying it was by the grace of GOD, the reason their Asses were saved. Proud they were and lucky to go home, now here we are, fourty years down the road. While my husband, our daughter, his mother and I, feel very fortunate to have been a part of his life As luck would have it.. this cliché is a lie, those who felt lucky never had luck on their side. A soldier selflessly sacrifices life some were called quickly and others over time. Dad was a marine during the Vietnam War standing front line and center, freedom at the core Positioned in the jungle, men were exposed It’s silent, and brewing, agent orange as we know. Agent Orange is the reason so doctors have said, that caused the cancer and the death of our dad. A MAN of all MEN he will always be known as another fallen marine has been called home

Copyright © Donna Newton | Year Posted 2018

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Porky Pig

We walked side by side she was my best friend indeed she didn't ask for much and she returned her love to me I never had to worry she might not be home one day because in my heart I'll always know her love would of never strayed She would sit in the window and wait for me watching the cars drive bye but she wouldn't wag her curlylittle tail until it was me who stepped inside I'll never forget all the fun in my life when I had my Porky Pig and I catch myself all the time wondering how the heck she's been

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A Fool For Love

A fool for love Young and dumb we fell in love no care in the world just having fun Handsom he was and i was his queen paving our way to fulfill life's dreams Now bringing together Our Mom's and Dad's to give them the news the family will expand Excitement in the air came crashing down when my dreams for a family would not be found Oblivious to the evil that sleeps in my bed we now have a baby and she calls him dad Raising myself from my early teens no one to guide or influence me My moral's in tact i thought i was safe I wasn't more wrong as i saw satan's face He came up with a plan then recruited his parents lies and deciect, I fell right for it By the time i realized what evil was spun Discipline to my child was an iron thumb Jr. High is way too young to let my daughter stay the night with a chum The louder i protest the harder she fought more dissapline i say the more freedom she got Bringing her up In a destructive way can cause a mother to disrupt your day With nothing to lose as ive lost it all looking satan in the eyes telling him to go to hell Ive lived with the devil now for twenty six years Ive sacrified my life so that i can keep her near I tried so hard to correct my mistakes but no matter what i do it is just in vein I had his baby but it was all a plan the baby would be given to satan's mom and dad I have no record, no drinking problem Im not a whore and i gave him no reason Now i live with little ambition my family tree stops at my generation I write my life through story and rhyme to prevent depression from consuming my time The promise i made all of those years ago vigilant for revenge, and a fool no more
Date: 8-19-2018 Sponsor:Brenda Chiri

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It's Too Easy For Us Girl's

Seductive eyes with bright red lips red nail polish on my fingertips We sit in this bar and say no words you gaze deep into my eyes while I play like I'm yours Will you drive me wild.. or have I already driven will you be one of those guys that will be easily smitten. You have broke my spell by looking away but my smile is immanent.... who's game are we playing? You play it well so your reward is my attention I am very aware that your goal is a night of passionate kissing There we go.. now I have you back your desires will get the best of you yet So Into your arms I slide down the seat my ulterior motive to feel your heart beat And the faster it thumps the closer you are to losing this game between one boy and one girl Now that I have you flushed in the face you ask yourself " How much more agony must one man partake?" Babe don't worry It's almost done your pockets are now empty so when you look up I'll be gone!

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Epiphany

I awoke from a dream the other day it wasn't a normal dream for me becauseI woke up in a cold, cold sweat after I'd had an epiphany The foresight to which I would foresee took my breath away and no matter how deep of a breath I gulped the anxiety became urgency This feeling that I kept, was the feeling one gets... like a baby needing it's nursing still I chuckle inside while I pushed it to the back of my mind and went on about my day as nothing towards the end of the week I was knocked off of my feet with the ringing of the phone It was my mama to say, " I had a heart attack that day luckily I wasn't alone". After this call I would sit and weep for the many years I had given her adolescent grief if I could turn back the hands of time I would not do it Just for me I would do it for my mom and dad as nothing can prepare me for being so sad I now replay my thirty six years in life to figure out how it all flew by and as I follow the deaths through our generation tree yep, the next is my parents.. and then will be me

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When Forever Feels Like, Well Forever

Young and dumb we fell in love no care in the world just having fun Handsom he was and i was his queen paving our way to fulfill life's dreams Now bringing together Our Mom's and Dad's to give them the news the family will expand Excitement in the air came crashing down when my dreams of my own family would not be found Oblivious to the evil that lurks in my bed we now have a baby and she calls him dad Raising myself from my early teens no one to guide or influence me My moral's in tact i thought i was safe I wasn't more wrong as i saw satan's face He came up with a plan then recruited his parents lies and deciect, I fell right for it By the time i realized what evil was spun Discipline to my child was an iron thumb Jr. High is way too young to let my daughter stay the night with a chum The louder i protest the harder she fought more dissapline i say the more freedom she got Bringing her up In a destructive way can cause a mother to disrupt your day With nothing to lose as ive lost it all looking satan in the eyes telling him to go to hell Ive lived with the devil now for twenty six years Ive sacrified my life so that i can keep her near I tried so hard to correct my mistake but no matter what i do it is just in vein I had his baby but it was all a plan the baby would be given to satan's mom and dad I have no record, no drinking problem Im not a whore and i gave him no reason Now i just live with little ambition my family tree stops at my generation I write my life through story and rhyme to prevent depression from consuming my time I have a full life with horses and dogs my child left hell and life goes on So reference here when reading my rhymes they will all make sense time after time

Copyright © Donna Newton | Year Posted 2018

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He Wore Women's Shoes

There you are strolling about a drink in one hand and a smoke in your mouth A dimly lit club with familiar people as you say your hello's you are greeted by the female's Watching you interact touching the very small of their backs tender, gentle, a romantic perhaps My finger now moist from the liquid in my glass like a potion that I'm brewing and I intend to cast A hunger in your smile here and there, as secrets from these beauty's are whispered in your ear Competition is confirmed and looks pretty tuff as to have one of these bunnies is what you lust Rescued by thirst and only remnants in your glass mother nature now calls and you can move on at last With the experience of a gigolo you mingle the room blessed with the looks of a prince.. and lines so smooth Walking my direction your approach is near in about thirty seconds my motive secret.. but very clear As a woman unknown has just crossed your path you stop in your tracks to turn and look back Where is she from.. Why is she here… What should I say…. "can I buy you a beer?" This is a first one of it's kind you haven't no words or pickup lines It's now or never you say to yourself like time after time you dive in head first but tonight will be different and you will be left stumped "what just happened.. was I just dumped?" as you yourself are now used goods

Copyright © Donna Newton | Year Posted 2018

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Adrift

ADRIFT.. I awoke one morning expecting the rain but to my surprise not a drop had came I ran outside to search the sky I saw for myself exactly why straining my eyes as it float softly down and an instant smile took over my frown landing at my feet I stepped onto.. grabbing the hand of this man wondering what he intended to do he held me tight steady we went and I felt so secure as the cloud was adrift saying no words his heart told me all suspended in flight he now calls me "doll" in this place of happy times he whispered in my ear honey welcome to.. cloud nine

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Ma Settled For Whiskey Sour

That's right little ole lady it's here once again your birthday is back so let your aches settle in What to get you, something old or new you kissed my cheek and said, your love will do But to get a gift is not just for you when the one watching you open it gets excited to So i went for a walk and i wandered about i kicked this old liquor bottle and a genie came out As shocked, startled and as scared as i was this gift would be perfect for the woman i love So i scooped the genie and the three wishes up i ran all the way home while shaking him up Sitting the bottle on the kitchen counter i unscrewed the cap and never smelt anything fouler The bottle fell over and the genie rolled out he got back to his feet when he then passed out All i could do was laugh at the genie now pittiful and drunk just needing some sleepy So now at this point there is nothing i can do so i went to moma and said, "pick a hand One or Two" The drunken genie man was the hand she picked so i handed her the hand with the half full bottle and told ger to wash him down quick with this foul smelling whiskey sour

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Book: Reflection on the Important Things