He’s got a sheet of college ruled paper,
An old break-up letter
from a girl who gave up their Love
thinking she could do better,
She was chasing glitz, glory & glamour,
but those dreams crashed,
If he were ever asked,
he’d have gladly taken her back,
back in a flash, in no time flat
no doubt about that
By:J.N.R Dutton
If the land of the free is to survive
These chaotic troubled times
People have to take a stand
For what they know is right
They can’t be on the sidelines,
can’t sit on the fence,
Saying “it’s someone else’s problem”
and wallowing in willful ignorance
By:J.N.R Dutton
Due to other things that have been holding my attention, I haven’t been sharing here lately as regularly as I’d like. You all don’t want to read about all that, but I do intend to get back to consistent sharing ASAP.
Sitting in the dark,
while the piano plays
My mind taking in
every sweet sound
that it makes
It sets my creativity ablaze
In such a wonderful,
beautiful way
By:J.N.R Dutton
When you’re flat broke, living in your car,
when what’s left in the tank won’t get you far
you hold on to hope like a shining star
& it’s times like these, when you find out
Who your true friends are
They’re the neighbors who will help you out
Who know what Love is all about
By:J.N.R Dutton
My dream space
would have a fireplace
& lots of great art on the wall,
It would be a salon
for creative souls
I’d welcome any & all
By:J.N.R Dutton
A girl named Sara Jean,
with eyes of kryptonite green
Sometimes she still haunts
John’s memories
She broke his heart,
when he was just twenty two
He thought he would never heal
but then he found a Love so true
that made his heart feel totally brand new
By:J.N.R Dutton
Too many people these days act like “anything goes”
The dangers of such a mindset in the culture shows,
There is a such thing as wrong & right,
darkness & Light
& we all reap just what we sow
By:J.N.R Dutton
Do you write w/direction,
with intent?
or do you write as if
stumbling, fumbling,
tumbling along
into “happy accidents”?
Do you write til you’re spent?
Do you write to all hours,
wondering where the day went?
By:J.N.R Dutton
Love the Lord who knit us,
each in our mothers’ wombs,
God, our Creator,
The source of all
Goodness, Love & Truth
By:J.N.R Dutton
