(Philosophy type Poem) Life Is But A Chance

Life Is But A Chance

 

Is not our lives but a chance upon a breeze

Where were we born, what do our Daddy do

Slop Shovel always stuck to your callous

What can a Poor man offer Daughter or Son

Crooks ride by with their smirks in the air

 

Life is unkind or to kind depending on one’s view

Golden spoon not worth the weight of the Boot

Family got the money, they’re just morally broke

Boarding House upbringing is a hell of a home

Grace not given is grace that is so seldom returned

 

Some noticed luck when she slapped him

Sometimes we tend to duck a bit to quick

Born into or out of what, on our first day

Bank Accounts, Skin Color, Ignorance or Hate

Life is a Chance at a Dance, don’t miss your date

 

 

I Want To Write My Mom

I Want To Write My Mom

 

She was a very good lady to have had in my life

Most of my young lessons taught I learned from her

She was the one good constant from the beginning

of my life till she died

What do you say to an excellent person who raised you

the very best that she could

This Lady has been gone now for more that 20 years

I wish that I could call Her, Hug Her, like it was yestar-year

I knew what a light I had before I ever lost Her

I sure do wish that I could write and thank my Mom

(Poem) Do We Even Have A Story To Tell

Do We Even Have A Story To Tell

 

When we do pass, what will be said of us

Will there even be a story of us to tell

Is there good in us that’s worth being told

Speaking for ourselves could we find a nugget

Will anyone even remember we even existed

 

With Age, there is always Sections we refer to

Preschool, Elementary, Jr. High, HS, up to now

Do we really even know what it is we have been

The Mirror shows our age and the Ass we’ve become

Does Our Ego really think our Life is worth a Pen

 

Different people have known us throughout Our Time

How many did we hurt, how many did crack a Smile

What kind of Story would each Legit say of you and me

How many people have we left behind that give a Damn

Did we even leave a Story worthy of being written down

 

Think About It—Being Lazy Just Might Save Your Life

This is courtesy of a good friend on FB who sent this to me, sorry but people do badly need to lighten up at times. Hopefully many of you will get a smile also.