God Cries Poem

God Cries

Sometimes I think

there is no one listening.

Sometimes I think

“Why do I do this”

Sometimes it seems

I don’t remember making

the big decisions.

 

The things we do

We just do.

We can’t explain away our lives.

 

Every time a doe loses a fawn

God cries.

 

Every time a man fails and takes a drink

God cries.

 

He knows his creation is imperfect.

 

He created circles,

 

circles of

 

life laughter and tears.

 

 

God Cries Poem    david michael jackson  April 18, 2012

 

 

Crow Poem for the Hot Dogs

A Crow Poem For The Hot Dogs

No more

Shoe poems and tree poems and willow trees

in the sunset.

Oh let me be the crow on the golf course,

dodging balls,

eating scraps of hot dogs

left by the hot

dogs.

Let me be the golf course crow then,

the disrespected crow,

and I will fly and caw and pick at my black wings

with my yellow beak.

And this crow will perch,

perch in a big pine tree.

This crow will

lift his head to the sky and

caw again

enjoying the day and

waiting

for hot dogs.

 

david michael jackson April 15, 2012

Mural Wall Art- Forgotten Art- My Wall

Wall Art, a Mural

mural-wall-art-01
mural-wall-art-01

This is an abstract I painted on a wall in my house. You can repaint the wall after I’m gone. It is a all mural……I happen to like the colors. I’m not sure if the profile is saying phooey to the world orwhy he’s  sticking his tongue out. I never intended a statement of any kind. It’s just a mural which will be lost as the new tenant goes, “Oh my let’s paint over that! What will peoiple think.”
We I think it’s quite pretty.

 

david michael jackson April 14 2012