Tic tic tock I cannot stop, I cannot stop, this ticking clock Tic tic tock I cannot see, how can I be, if I cannot see Tic tic tock I cannot talk; I cannot speak, but only seek Tic tic…
Blog Archives
I Trust in Jesus
I trust in Jesus He protects my home He protects my heart He protects my soul He protects me from things I cannot see He gives me strength to be the best that I can be He knows my heart…
Posted in Poetry
Boston Bombing
On a picture perfect afternoon So sunny and warm it felt like June Through the crowd darkness loomed We never knew their hate and pain But still struggle with what remains It twists our gut and racks our brains It’s…
Posted in Poetry
Godless
Welcome to a world where God is a bad word, Where some stop at nothing for their voice to be heard. They take their fight to the highest court, And claim His name’s purport is distorted. They say their rights…
Posted in Poetry
Politics Are Politics
Politics are Politics Candidates Schmandidates man I hate All those promises they make. They fall short every time. Without Reason or Rhyme. But we fall as they do thinking this time is change. Not realizing that they all end up…
Posted in Poetry
A Single Dad's Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house. Shards of wrapping paper lay about as I grouse. About all the money I’ve spent this season. With my children tucked in their beds, I remember the reason. When out…