Contemplating the joy of the fight…
Throw Back
He throws and I slip
I throw back and he lets loose
Who wins? Such a trip…
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From – Short Thoughts: A Book of Haiku (WIP)
Contemplating the joy of the fight…
Throw Back
He throws and I slip
I throw back and he lets loose
Who wins? Such a trip…
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From – Short Thoughts: A Book of Haiku (WIP)
Regarding life and perspective…
Nurse the Hacker
A mega tycoon
Wants to nurse the hacker way
Life in a cocoon
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Of heroics…?
Clashing Champions
Life and death in play?
Clashing champions decide
It’s superbpwl day
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Of life and the struggle…?
Finally Quiet
They endlessly bray
Will they finally be quiet?
It’s election day
We’ve grown so weary
But gigs of sound bytes to go
Just the primary
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Regarding life and the struggle…
Forty Somethings
A buddy laughs at
The forty somethings whining
They’re not old or fat
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Regarding life, love, and commitment…
Time and Again
Twenty one years together
She finds it impossible to imagine
A life without him
It should have been forever
Still she wouldn’t trade even one year
To not feel the pain
She’ll stay here
For now near
To this awful pain
Embracing every last tear
And then she’ll move on but missing their life together
And the not holding him
But he will always be there time and again
Forever
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Contemplating life and struggle…
Maybe If I
Bend and touch your nose
To what???! Well maybe if I
Lie and my nose grows
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Contemplating life…
Just a Nuisance
Not into my lungs
This cold’s been just a nuisance
My nose runs and runs
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Of life and beauty…
January Now
A pug tries to walk
But it’s January now
Boots get round the block
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Of life, love, struggle, and friendship…
Each New Dawn
One more great man falls
As do all
No longer famous
But was among the bravest
Knowing him we knew it to be so
And thru the years his valor would only grow
Those of us that walk around ready to fight
For loved ones, duty, and for what’s right
And those with families that knew him knew his commitment
To be the best he could for those he loved and to be decent
His world champion fame and glory days long since gone
Each new dawn
He greeted as a warrior
No matter the trial or travail he was a fighter to the core
To the end
Those that knew him proud to call him friend
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A tribute to Savannah Svatma Russell (Known in his fighting days as SAVANNAH JACK)