Days at the Bayou
Playing the Banjo
Sit awhile and listen
Volume of harmony
Morning Dew
My Banjo and me
In song and refreshing friendship
Beauty of tone epilogue
The Sun brings the warmth
The Banjo embraces the joy
Memories of the Deep South
Storytelling mouth
North doesn’t know such tail
The Banjo forthtelling without fail
Dancing by the river banks
A look out in giving thanks
Skies wise
Heart of Gold
Banjo Behold
A Banjo can live on through generations
Sensation after sensation
Years into miles
Southern accent in Banjo ways.

My cries
Who listens?
My Thoughts
Who cares?
Life after
A wonder
Tears pour
Frightened moment
The pain
Anguish felt
The struggle
No way out
The fate
Must face
Situation
Must be strong
The circumstance
Looking to overcome
Standing alone
A slight pause
Thinking aspect
Yesterday’s wait
Tomorrow’s new day
Worries upon worries
Sorrows minute
A voice of worry not
Believe
Cries to Heaven

Emphasize of Faith
Praising voices every length
The Hope
The Desire
Anticipation
The moment
Encouragement felt throughout
Direct to Heaven
Open Up and Cry out
The help
Need to conquer
The overcome
Break the Devil’s interference
Total turnaround
The break through
Heaven’s answer
The Blessing

Midnight
The hour
Words control and establish
Thoughts trying to put together
The struggle in battle
Heat of the night
Sweat pours
Emotional and distress
It’s a test
Word block
Determined to not stop
Alpha letters tell me
Write On
Sentences say connect
The mind says, “Feel the Effect”
Words come
Writing begins
Mind over the Pen and Paper
The thought of end became transcend
Encouraged alpha Letters
Writing came to be
Look at what you see
Words and me

Soulfully and Tenderly
Spoken words on assurance
Stood on Confidence
Influences distance
Felt encouragement
Heard the applause of appreciation
Talent created
Presented the Gift
No stiff
Explored and embraced me
Thank the Heaven’s
God being exact
The presence became fact
The thought of shall
Moments of not
At times words felt tied like a knot
Sounding more like a set up plot
Alone on the stage
It became a wonderous amaze
Take the time to give praise
The Heaven’s made it happen
It came out determined
An Actor’s way
The words speak for themselves.

Eyes on money
Watching how it is spent
Thinking on the cents
Money can go like past tense
The pennies that can create more
This is how cents soar
As Benjamin Franklin stated in a quote, “A penny saved is a penny earned”
Good advice
Dollars count
It becomes mount
The wallet says, “Don’t go broke”
Money is no joke
Spend Wisely and have money to work with.

Sitting on the shore
Observing the changing skies
Watching birds and seagull’s fly
The waters hitting against the shores
Thinking and analyzing purpose of life
Getting understanding of me
Who I am
Who I was created to be
Gaining wisdom and finding my purpose
Breezes through comfort
Warmth brings love
Being surrounded in life’s needs
Knowing when and how to proceed
Observe and explore
Sustaining eyes
Moment of truth
Heart of desire
Determined expectancy
Distance on horizon
Knowing where I stand
Knowing how to arrive