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Friday, July 31, 2009

Food, Glorious Food


Food food absolutely appetising
Food food absolutely tantalising
The way it makes your stomach jump at its mention
The way it melts on your tongue when you go to taste it
The way the mouth waters at its mention or sighting
The uncontrollable breathing for some impatient people
As the food is prepared the intensity of its appeal
The race to the table to secure a seat at the buffet
The enjoyment as the food passes down the throat
With a nice cold drink to was it down with
How quickly everyone disappears at the sight of empty dirty dishes
Food food absolutely appetising
Food food absolutely tantalising

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Michael Joseph Jackson



Glamour and the price of fame...
May produce a name.
Bright among rhinestoned stars.
In shallow glistening galaxies.

Entertained talents rise to heights.
To twinkle and dazzle for entire lifetimes.
With a climb that shines!
And can be difficult to maintain...
For those with gifts the envious wish to strip.

The burning fades as age appears.
And desires to remove any stains,
That may have shamed...
To rekindle and regain expectations.
Producing a familiar flame.
Hopeful to erase those degradations claimed.
Seem too exhausting,
To give and keep the same unchanged.

Deep feelings felt are not faked.
From an unhappiness that takes place...
Inside of the heart of the one who knows,
Fate awaits.
A closure comes and must be exposed.

As others patiently seek to leech and leave!
This one sees...
And it eventually shows!
To a public in deep sorrow.
An 'icon' has been divinely robed.

It eventually extinguishes,
The light that glows.
To forever be remembered,
For its authenticity.
And genuine heartfelt sensitivity.
This stays.
Not to go away,
From those memories blessed.


Dedicated in Loving Memory:
Michael Joseph Jackson
(1958-2009)

'Michael, you will always be loved.'

Monday, July 6, 2009

I Miss You


Tell me why are you so Far
As i wish upon a star,
Wishen you would come back to me.
Holding on to the only thing i have left from you, The Guitar.

I cant Resist,
The very urge of Bliss.
I have you in my memory,
The night of are first kiss.

I watch the Preview,
I want to miss you.
I watch it over and over, catch my breath when its done.
I guess i could make-do,
And tell you, how much i miss you

Jazmin M. Baird

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Happy 4th of July


May freedom and peace ring throughout the world!

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

I Would Rather Have You


If I could have the world
I wouldn’t want it
If I could have fame or fortune
I’d say no
The only thing I want
Is your love
I would rather have that
Than anything this world has to offer
But i can't tell you
How bad it hurts
For me to give out
And receive nothing back
And just watch you fall apart
Right in front of me
I never thought this would happen
But life is full of surprises
we must take our hits and move on
And maybe someday you will realize
That I love you more than you’ll ever know
And I pray that before it’s all said and done
You come running back
to me
With open arms
Because no matter what
I’ll always be waiting
I’ll never give up.

Love Hurts

Rumi: Say I Am You (Sufi poem)

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