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ky-philbilly
ky-philbilly
Freedom isn't free There is a price to pay To honor those who gave all Is the purpose of Memorial Day Since the Revolutionary War Many Americans have paid that debt May we remember their sacrifice And may we never forget America's sons and daughters America's very best Who laid down their lives To ensure liberty for the rest And still today There are those laying down their life Sons and daughters of grieving parents Maybe someone's mom or dad, husband or wife So as you go into this weekend It is a time to reflect On those who have paid the ultimate price May the memory of their sacrifice, we never neglect We owe them a debt That can't be repaid Keep that in mind my friends As the ceremonial wreaths are laid.
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 4:43 AM UTC
Memorial Day
Blessed with another day New adventures to reveal But only if we live it Not just as time we have to **** Make the most of every second On your face keep a smile Make it all exciting Live a life that is worthwhile You say it's only Tuesday Just another day of your work week But anything can be made adventerous If adventure you should seek So live today in zeal Live it for all it's worth Because you never know my friend It could be your last ever on this Earth.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 7:22 AM UTC
Just another day?
Spend a little time out in nature And upon returning you'll find Different thoughts and ideas Coming to your mind Just as an example After spending a few nights sleeping under the sky I came to see how nature is real But much of our "civilization" a lie Out where I was at The air was fresh, the water pure At home the air is filtered in And the water, you can't really be sure Eating from the forest I knew exactly what I ate But that stuff from our supermarkets? What much of it really is, is up for debate. The more I looked around At this civilazation of man The more I knew I had to get away from it all As soon as I can From the fake tans To the artificial light Against nature we struggle And to our demise we fight We change our bodies And concrete the ground As if nature is to be stamped out Where ever it is found I guess that will never stop As mankind just can't get it's fill Just know should I go missing I've escaped civilization, for that which is real.
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 11:27 AM UTC
Civilization
Hate doesn't need a reason Only an excuse And is hard to reign in Once it is loose It hurts the hater Much more than the hated And will certainly destroy If it is not abated It starts out As such a small seed But grows very fast And spreads like a **** It is a cancer Pure poison in the soul Leaving you with only regret For the joy it stole It doesn't have to be fatal There is certainly a cure But it's deadly if untreated Of that you can be sure.
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May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 2:52 PM UTC
Hate
I'm not superman And way too slow to be the flash I'm definitely not batman As I don't have Bruce Wayne's cash Can't swim good enough To be aquaman And I'm too chubby by far To wear the tights of Peter Pan I can't be the hulk I just don't look right in green Ironman? forget it That suits way too technical a machine I'm not your typical superhero You've never heard of me But should we ever be attacked by bacon My super power you would see I can't leap over a tall building In a single bound But I can eat bacon non-stop Pound after pound You know it's only a matter of time Bacon will attack sooner or later But have no fear dear citizens For I am, BACONATER!
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
Superhero?
I'm so thankful for my Mother And the Mother of my sons too As for our family They are certainly the glue They hold us together Through both sunshine and rain Through the calm seas and the storms Through all the joys and the pain I readily confess I am blessed in many ways in my life But no blessings so dear As the blessing of my Mom and my Wife. Happy Mother's Day!
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
Moms
Of all the blessings Showered from above Can any compare To a Mother's love? From your birth For all of her years She shares your joy As well as your tears No matter what you do Or even what you say A Mother's love never lessens In any way With a love so gentle That can also be tough She guides and corrects For when times get rough "I spent the best years Of my life In the arms Of another man's wife" That is a quote My Grand-pa once said As he laid In a hospital bed He meant his Mom And I have to agree As a Mother's love is the greatest Outside of God's you'll see So happy Mother's Day ladies Thank you for all that you do You truly are a blessing from God And we love and appreciate you!
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 8:49 AM UTC
Mother's Day
I tell myself early It's gonna be a great day This weekend was awesome Today will be the same way! The sun's going to shine The birds are going to sing Surely only rainbows and roses This day's going to bring Ahh, who am I foolin' It'll be Monday all day long That day of the week When things naturally go wrong I'm truly thankful Though I feel kind of bleak This day called Monday Comes only, but once a week.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 5:31 AM UTC
Monday
We were best friends Boys just having fun But those days are over Forever done So many adventures Imagined and real Swashbuckling pirates Damsels hearts to steal Then fast cars Driving as fast as we can Hanging out at the river Always a Summer tan Those were good times Got in a little trouble too But it was always together For me and you You left too early Way too soon my friend I was in no way ready For our adventures to end Man what a loss But to me you're still here As I relive those days Of adventure and no fear So many things I'd love you to see But in the grand scheme It just wasn't meant to be I miss you my friend Guess I always will But in my memories You are with me still We were best friends Boys just having fun You left too soon Adventures still undone.
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
Friend Gone
I've now served 10 years Out of life with no parole All due to the fact My heart she stole But she is a great warden Makes me tow the line Or face solitary confinement In the dog house as my fine I have to admit There has been a riot or two But she has always done What any good warden will do She just looks at me With that "Really?" stare And this convict knows He's approaching the electric chair And with a cast iron skillet She is an artist it is said Be it on top of the stove Or up the side of my head But it's not so bad This "prison" life When you get to call the warden Your loving wife.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 7:33 AM UTC
My Warden