(Philosophy Poem) Were We Ever Really Here, Did We Really Ever Live?



I started to ask the question yet what will people think

Now that our last breath has left this, our physical host

Would we really be surprised if no one cared or came

Is it just a cold hard reality for some point and time for all

Once gone from here will anyone ever think again of our face

Will there be those of our own blood glad that we are gone


Mistakes we have made in our days that have passed

Separated by so many miles and ever precious time

Family blood is a bond no time nor human can break

Will we be remembered as one whom gave a damn

Did you find your partner, the one who loved you back

Find our peace with God, or spouse and home we lost

Will our bodies even be allowed a formal resting place


All the bad things we have done, it’s all just history now

There isn’t a pretty answer, just the cold hard fact we die

Ole’ French King Louie whom said “after me the deluge”

Will we all be just a vapor just like King Louie’s last draw

We are all but a grain of sand beneath the oceans of time

Love the Lord, obey your wife, always take your Mom’s call

Pray when we are gone that someone still smiles at our name

(Humor Poem) Just Shut Up



Please be quiet doesn’t always work

If we do speak up, now we’re the jerk

Kindness is just a moral fantasy these days

Why should the world be quiet for you or me

So much racket makes our eardrums blow up


Married to a spouse who lies so smooth and well

Derriere in the air but not for the likes of you

Careful what you pray for if you want a pretty little flirt

Their dirty little minds will get you planted in the dirt

The heart says stay but the brain says shut up and leave


First time was a hoe, second time you swear you married a witch

Follow you around like a snake, with their fangs in your face

O the hate filled games these villains learn and love to play

If they show you any kindness it is because you paid and paid

Your weary heart wants to scream, just shut up and go away


Lying to you and the Preacher saying they will when they know they won’t

Two times brought you Hell on Earth, are we dumb enough to try for a third

When you see her smile it’s just because she is planning her next diabolical scheme

Two Spouses who loved to cheat and both wishing you were dead so why try for three

Some times its best to just shut up, learn to say no, and don’t listen to your jeans









(Real World Poem) Service The Corporate American Way



Service, have you seen anything which resembling it today

Gas, coffee, morning biscuits, factory and office we slave

Ever receive a smile or a thank you for the work you did today

Drive ups for breakfast, and of course, wrong food, wrong change

Hope against hope, correct order you get, maybe one time in five



So many counters and windows your native tongue you seldom hear

Wishing for a smile or a kind word that might lighten your dark day

Receiving ignoring, frowns, cursing while on their phones they stay

Now unload and reload, give them your money, hurry through the line

Profane gestures and lip if perceived to be slowing their money train


Wally-World, when it comes to service taught the world how not to be

Employees catch all the garbage as it flows down from the Arkansas hills

At the bottom of the latter with smiles they throw it in their workers face

Take all your money make you pack your own order no time to count change

When they got all your money they snarl and hiss as they push you away


Home at last to enter your personal version of this earthly bliss

Kids ignore you, spouse flapping lips, hate received, no hi, no kiss

With the world outside their minds, full of hate, home at last, bliss

Now the cat pee’s on your feet, your dog takes a bite from your knee

Your Spouse demanding Supper before you set your briefcase down



After dishes to the basement to your kids hidden Colombian Gold

Aw the flower of our youth, before adult depression took its hold

Looks like Jose’ Cuervo, Colombian, and I have a late date tonight

Service, a six letter word with four letter Corporate hate by design

Our modern world, service is only given if you pay your all to play

Poor people aren’t even worth throwing their carcass’ in a grave

Only then government and the 1% quit pushing you out of their way


Personal Thoughts And Takes From 1 Corinthians 10:13

Personal Thoughts And Takes From 1 Corinthians 10:13


“There hath no temptation taken you but such as is common to man: but God is faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation make a way to escape, that ye may be able to bear it.”


There is no tribulation that has come upon me but such as is common to mankind. For with all of my trials and tribulations God has always taken care of me. God is faithful to us, His creations, and He will not allow us to be tempted or tried beyond what we are able to handle, with His help.

That is as long as I do not ever let anything come before my love, faith, and service to our Lord Jesus the Christ/Messiah, for He is Love. God has always been faithful to me my whole life. Ever since I was very young I have been blessed to know of our Lords presence. He has always been there for me, I wish I could honestly say the same, that I had always preformed my life like unto a good and faithful son to our Heavenly Father but that would be a huge lie that I refuse to say.

So, if a person can be faithful to their spouse…

If a person can be faithful to their employer…

Can a person be faithful to our own Creator?