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Aaron Doughty

Soul Thriller

She was a soul thriller. She was a soul killer. Waiting to happen. I unleashed the killer. It must be my nature. I bring out the best. In women. Always have. She said I bring out the worst. In everything. Empowerment misused. Energy stolen. She was a misuser. She became a soul killer. She is

The Silver Thinkers

Today

Today I announce my candidacy for President of the United States !!!  

On a Roll

I’m a star and play the title role. Everything is on cruise control. And I’m number one on the public opinion poll. I can find every loop hole. I am the heart and soul. Cause I’m on a roll. RGH 4-17-19

Southern Words and Phrases

Being from the south (Alabama) I was thinking about words and phrases you might here only in the south. So I wrote this using some of them. Hope you enjoy it. What in tarnation are you doing? I’m fixin’ to go over yonder and get me a coke. It’s hotter than hades and I’m sweating

Write Me a Story

Write it about you. Write it like I see you. Full of life. Full of beauty. Can you write me a story? Write about how I feel about you. Make it kind and generous. Just like you. Make it smile the way you do, When I look in your eyes. Tell me how much in

A New Day Awaits

A new day awaits. The sun is shining. Put a smile on your face. Be grateful. Help others. Love. For a new day awaits. RGH 2-28-19

Just Me to Create

It’s me I berate, Because I can’t create. I must put it away. It will come I say. Trying to get the spark, Might as well catch a lark. It’s like the peach, Just out of reach. Maybe real soon, There will be a boon. And in time, I will find the perfect rhyme. But

His Majesty of Love

He pondered his legacy. Somewhat testily. They would never call him your majesty. At times he felt his life a travesty. But then an aha moment. And he took it as an omen. He’d always tried to love. And felt yes that fits like a glove. So that’s what he’d weave. And eventually, leave. His

Want to Trade Lives

My life sux he said. I’d just as soon be dead. I replied, want to trade lives? As he searched my eyes. I have that power. So don’t cower. It’s not forever. And I can make it all better. How would you do that? Oh, well I wouldn’t stand pat. I’d open my heart. And

If My Dreams Came True

If all my dreams come true, Would I cease to be blue? Would I be undaunted? If I got everything I wanted? Surely life would improve. And I’d find my groove. Or would more problems ensue? I just have more to see to. So I’ll just be happy here. And spread some cheer. And if

A Son

I prayed to have a son. Oh, how we’d have fun. He would carry on my name. And feel no shame. I could watch him grow. And he’d make me smile when I was low. I’d teach him to skate, And I know he’d be great. I’d buy him a baseball glove, And teach him