poetry by jojo

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Thursday, April 16, 2009

Grandmother's Advice

My dear, for me there will not be another year My time of death draws very near You have given me joy all my life And many years have been my life I know when I am gone you will weep The sorrow you feel runs very deep My little girl, for me shed no tears Because where I am, there are no fears The... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 28, 2009

THE DEPARTURE

The young child felt all alone The departure of her father left her sad and confused Why did he leave without saying good-bye? The young child breathes a heavey sigh He was the best friend she had ever known Somehow it made her feel a little abused She was so upset her mind became totally absent of... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The Lord Before Me

I have set the Lord before me Because He is at my right hand, I shall not be moved Therefore my heart is glad, My glory is full of rejoicing My flesh shall also rest in hope With the Lord as my guide, Then Satan is pushed aside My days on earth will be full of peace till I reach glory Each day my... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

How Great thou Art

"How Great Thou Art" is a song that brings cold chills to my soul It tells me that no one is greater How does one say thank you to the one person who saved you from a life of sin Even though my life is full of troubles and pain; I no longer care My Lord can take care of everything You know, serving... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 13, 2009

Friends, true friends

Friends come and go their merry way But in the heart they will always stay They are a rare breed and had to find; people such as theses are always kind No matter how many miles you are apart People are met every day, But, only a few keep friendships that stay Friends are always there through thick... Sign in to see full entry.

PIano Fling

At night they come out and play; smiling and gay They have learned to play the piano in a very good way As mother and father get ready to dance; Up and down the keys, their son does prance: all he needs is a glance The others clap and sing, it is a good night for a piano fling Hour after hour the... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

The Batttered Child

I hear mom and dad cry once more, I go to close the door There is no place for me to hide; There is no one in whom I can confide. They scream and holler each day: I quietly cry and hope they will not come my way. I sneak out and go to play, I wish I did not have to go home today. I hurt and no one... Sign in to see full entry.

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