Friday, December 7, 2012

True Friends


True friends they are precious
that's why there are so few.
How many folks out there
will drop all just for you.

For the most part we're selfish
that's just how we are.
Our priorities are held close
seldom traveling very far.

But once in a while
one may come along.
Open your eyes and your heart
they'll emerge from the throng.

So if you're lucky to find one
you should count yourself blessed.
For the bond you will find there
will survive any test..

Thursday, November 29, 2012

A New Dawn


A new dawn breaks,
over the rich and the poor,
in this land we wake to it's call.

Though many it seems,
think it's only for them,
this day has been given to all.

It should not matter,
the color or creed,
the gender or position in life.

For we all have the right,
to expect to be treated,
as our child, our husband or wife.

Yes the dawn brings to us,
a joyous new day,
one that offers a brand new chance.

The opportunity arrives,
for to start life anew,
whether at work, at home or romance.

It's not like this doesn't happen,
with each brand new day,
this really is not something new.

For life offers a new chance,
with each new dawn,
it's call is not just for me, it's for you.

So today, look around,
view the world with new eyes,
show respect, give each person their due.

You'll find your heart filled,
in a way you've not known,
while this dawn molds and reinvents you.

Sunday, November 25, 2012

I'm Not Disabled


With the loss of an eye
comes a deep and dark sorrow.
The self pity you feel
doesn't leave by the morrow.

Feeling sorry for self
really does you no good,
it's not like your life's over
your loss is misunderstood.

There's a time of adjustment
that seems far too long,
such as depth perception
you're always an inch wrong.

Peripheral vision
is removed from one side
you bump into many things
that you come up beside.

But those things you don't see
aren't the things now that matter.
It's the things that you do see
you should keep on your platter.

When you still have one eye
you can see to your needs
you need not be held back
this disability misleads.

It gives you the chance
to accept and reflect
just how good that you have it
that your life's not been wrecked.

You can walk and still talk
you can drive and play ball
you can still watch your grandchildren
as they grow strong and tall.

You see, your life is not over
and there's no need to cry
you're not really disabled
it's all been a lie.

So now I sit thankful
for this lesson I've learned
seeing all of life's beauty
found every way that I turn.

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Words Without Muse


When words go away
leaving you nothing to say
emptiness fills you.

Your life still goes on
as you're used as a pawn
yet nothing feels right.

So what can you do
when inspiration leaves you
it cannot be forced.

As I have tried here
to force these words without muse
my point is made clear.

And now here I sit
the emptiness has not left
my direction lost.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Rainy Day Golf


Once upon a day so dreary
I'm feelin' oh so tired an' weary.

It's been rainin' for three nights and days
keepin' me from golf an' play.

Don't know what tomorrow will bring
as I clean my clubs an' golfin' things.

The wife, I'm getting' on her last nerve
givin' help she don't want but does deserve.

Now don't get me wrong, we got lotsa love
but when I'm hangin' round like this she needs help from above.

She says take off get outta the way
go find a game in the rain you can play.

But it's golf that I love, you all know about that
so I take the umbrella and find that rain hat.

Then I take off to play knowin' full well I'll get wet
but it's better'n argue'n yep now that's a good bet.

With a nose that starts drippin' an' shoes that are soaked
I'm playin' my golf, oh man am I stoked.

Got no care in the world today about score
an' with nobody else out here won't have to yell fore.

So I finish my round and I had some great fun
it's my wife I should thank as this day's a homerun.

Friday, October 12, 2012

Golf In The Fall

When living up north
and golf is your game
when fall comes about
nothing at all seems the same.

The trees change their colors
they're a site to be seen
the beauty you witness
is almost obscene.

But we have a real drawback
to golf in the fall
it's the leaves on the fairways
that are hiding your ball.

The ball seems to vanish
even with a straight shot
making the search last for hours
leaving you quite distraught.

Now wait, there is more
if you do reach the green
the leaves they are there too
it's a terrible scene.

You can't putt the ball
without a yard rake
at the end of the round
your score is a fake.

But none of this matters
whether the leaves or the wind
you're still plying golf
don't go feeling chagrined.

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

The Cost of Freedom


When freedom is obtained through struggle,
the cost that is paid is death.
That cost is most oft paid by soldiers,
expelling their very last breath.

For you and me and our children,
they go to war and they fight.
So we can here enjoy freedom,
protecting all our rights.

The right to worship as we wish,
the right to speak our mind.
The right to report on our government,
when we feel so inclined.

What kind of people do love us so,
that they will give for us their lives.
Fighting and dying for you and me,
insuring America survives.

They're patriots the lot of them,
sons and daughters,
brothers and sisters,
husbands and wives.

They're giving it all just to keep us safe,
our country and all of our families.
So hold freedom dear and all who have fought,
remembering all of the casualties.

So stop for a moment remembering those dead,
as you're warm and safe by the hearth.
Considering what freedom has cost us,
To you what is freedom's worth?