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
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
Under the burnt orange glow of a setting sun
Two people out, care free, having fun
With energy fresh, like their lives have just begun
Loving every moment they get to spend
with each other, they are best friends
By:J.N.R Dutton
When wolves come baying,
howling at the door
soldiers they prepare for war
By:J.N.R Dutton
A traveler wandering wearily,
seeking a place to rest his head
Stopping @ a roadside inn,
the innkeeper said:
“Sorry my friend,
The inn hasn’t got a spare bed,
but if you’re willing to wait a minute
I’ll fix up my personal couch instead,
I don’t want you out in the cold tonight,
you could easily end up dead”
As the innkeeper
was about to depart
The traveler thanked him,
from the bottom of his heart
By:J.N.R Dutton
This is about an old house,
run down,
With cracked spiderwebbed windows
& crumbling walls
For years left to rot
Until one day someone saw
That it was worth saving after all
By:J.N.R Dutton
We are all like the old house, we have parts of ourselves that are broken throughout our lives, and people may think they can’t be fixed, but they can.
Starting w/crashing waves, wedding bells,
simple words people know so well
What kind of creative stories would you tell?
By:J.N.R Dutton
Nathan’s got a hot peppermint mocha
coffee in hand
& he’s eating Pizza flavored chips
from a Pringles can
The place he lives in isn’t a mansion
In fact it’s small, but to him it’s grand
It’s sitting on his own piece of land
He can’t complain, he’s got it good,
he’s a simple man
By:J.N.R Dutton
This is a story of the year 1863,
An outlaw, & a judge who spared him
mercifully,
even though many would say
he deserved a hanging tree,
It’s a story of a man who
wouldn’t take his second chance lightly…
He’d spend the rest of his days
mending and making up for his former ways
Mercy can be a most life changing thing
By: J.N.R Dutton
He walked into a roadside store to buy an ice cold drink
Then walked back out to his car, drove to a park
Where he loved to just sit & think
He thought about the birds high flying
& about a good friend that he learned was dying
How sometimes life is hard but we keep trying
& how he’s sick to death of media & politicians lying
By:J.N.R Dutton
