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My name is John H. Macdonald. Previously, I have had several books published, primarily poetry. This to me, is a universal format for expression, because ten individuals can read the same piece, and you could get ten different reactions. The use of words in any situation can be complicated, fulfilling, and ultimately necessary. Communication, in
John H. Macdonald
First of all, I'm an army brat. My education began on a trip to Stuttgart, Germany where I attended through the first grade. I really enjoyed all the miles we crossed, the moving part was traumatic. I have had so many different jobs, I cannot remember them all. Each one was a learning experience. I have run a printing press, worked as a tool and dye maker, run a construction business and even tried pro baseball. Then, in 2002 I had a motorcycle accident, which left me comatose for a number of days. All of my memories, all the different occupations have led me to a writing career. I don't regret any part of my life, I simply look forward to tomorrow.
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Leftovers - John H. Macdonald
A Fateful Look
You looked at me and all was lost, my heart was beating strong.
A treasured smile, a devious laugh, my fortitude was gone.
We talked awhile and later on, we met and had a drink.
The fevered pitch of destiny, hold on, I have to think.
I took you home, we said goodnight and there was the beginning.
A sleepless night, I tossed and turned, my thoughts had turned to sinning.
I called you up and finally asked if you would like to dine.
I never took the time to think, my word she could be mine.
I held the door as we walked in, admiring her charms.
The slightest touch, it means so much, to hold her in my arms.
The night was young and so were we, the stars were burning bright.
Eventually we realized how this could take all night.
The morning came, the sun arrived and she was still with me.
Thank you God for everything and please just let it be.
You looked at me with sleepy eyes, inquiring the time.
It didn’t matter any way, just as long as you were mine.
The storybook, a fateful look, a date with destiny.
Your smiling face, I can’t replace, please come along with me.
The time has passed, the years are gone and you are somewhere else.
And I am still remembering, alone and by myself.
The fateful look, the one I took will last eternally.
A strident voice, my final choice, I guess I’ll let it be.
Somewhere in time, when you were mine, I know this much is true,
The fateful song of destiny, I’m still in love with you.
A Full Moon Rising
Behold as the darkened shadows are overcome with a full moon rising. The cascading light reveals a sleeping world, unaware of what the forthcoming day has in store. Somewhere in the shadows lye the idle seeds of destiny unknown to the adventurous souls now awakened. With a touch of wind, the slightest breeze, the beneficent hand of mother earth reaches out and fertilizes the trees, the flowers, the perpetual fruits we know so well. Her gentle touch a refreshing promise of another day. Arise again you sleepy souls, the morning sun is now upon us. Such an appealing feeling, berift of mourning and emboldened by the early spring, we cherish and welcome the all powerful hand of God. With artistic fervor the bread of life is offered and a drink of wine that soothes the soul.
Another day of apathy. Another bout with destiny. The winners rise, the losers fall and here we stand, but most of all, the tears we shed for fallen brothers, the love we share with one another. A blissful night becomes the dawn, a righteous plan too soon is gone. The angels high above us sing, the love of God for all to bring. The poets words, a trusting sound, another day will come around. A message sent for us to hear, a morning dove to make it clear. A trusting hand to till the field, the touch of Him is now revealed.
Behold as a full moon rising, the gift of light overshadows the apathy of man. This is not a world of me, no this cannot be. The world is our orchard, a fruitious blend of harmony, a becoming song of destiny. Ours is to pick and choose. The alternative is for us to lose. As raindrops shield us from the sun, our time on earth is now begun. We lift a glass and sing a toast to Him we love The Holy Ghost.
Adam @ Eve
Somewhere lost in time and written down in the fabric of history, you will find the story of Adam @ Eve. In the tongues of so many different cultures and dialects are the iconic words that define the past and future of humanity. And to think it all revolves around a flowering apple tree. According to the most famous forms of literature, these two young and innocent individuals, happened upon a tree bearing a fruit that became the most famous of all, an apple which I would guess, was a Delicious. She reached out and ripped one down, took a bite, well I would bet they shared a bite and all hell became a