https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/Poetic reflections and other stuff by George Edwin Johns. A collection of writings and poetic works covering a wide range of topics and themes. within this compilation the reader will be exposed to the true nature of my heart and soul and even some serious stuff too. Poems and opinions about life, love, family, religion, spirituality, and just plain old fun stuff. hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/622661I would just like to say how much I really enjoy the fine comedic styling of Mr. Jeff Foxworthy, many a times we have sat around listening to his jokes about how you… or “we” might be rednecks. But I have found throughout my years that it is often a good idea to have a few good redneck friends...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/622045The Dark Vessel There is no God how can there be Evil abounds can’t you see! The suffering, the pain, no hope, despair And those Christians act like it isn’t there. In there own little worlds, there own little way Those fools seek an answer when they try to pray. As for me I accept the darkness...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621808PEOPLE WHO HABITUALLY COUNT ALL THEIR BLESSINGS RARELY HAVE THE TIME TO COMPLAIN ABOUT THE THINGS THEY AINT GOT!https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621806I found these somewhere on the internet a few years ago (aint got a clue where) but I thought it would be fun to share them with you. Please note this is not my work but was found in the public domain G. IRRITATING SAYINGS * Save the whales. Collect the whole set. * A day without sunshine is...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621702An Exercise in Free Verse In the midst of our darkest hours we cry out unto God seeking answers to questions we don't even know how to ask. Like spoiled children we presume ourselves to be above the torments of life and excused from the presence of evil for in our own eyes we can do no wrong....https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621697Money Money Money money everywhere but nary a cent to own debts and frets financial regrets and reasons aplenty to groan a penny saved is a penny earned so I've never made a cent the power, the phone, a car I don't own so there's barely enough for the rent if nickels were wishes I'd be in debt,...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621559In The Mood...? I lie there beside you late at night as you are sleeping wanting to reach out and gently wake you from your sweet slumber. Yearning for your tender embrace I hesitate for just a moment to listen to the delightful sounds of your gentle sleeping, enjoying the sight of your full...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621555Rio Diablos Who knew these rivers could run so deep, these rivers of feelings and secrets we keep. What dangerous depths within each soul, what monstrous things lay far below. Hidden in our darkest hours in the deepest places our monsters cower. Lurking, hiding from the light of day ‘cause to...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/GeorgeEdwinJohns/621554Everyday Miracles The Cumulonimbus Blessing Consider the storm cloud such towering heights. The wind and the rain and its thunderous might. Brilliant bright flashes of deadliest light, streaking and flashing and stirring up fright. One man lamenting the loss of a day another repenting and...