Remember Me Poem by John Ackerman

blood stain on the carpet
ball & chain on my back
working to hard can give you a heart attack
smoke filled room with pillows
hovering over my head
black Christmas Balls
the hustle and bustle of pedestrians in their flight
forget the night for the day is far spent
wanderig through the solace
the madness of captivating smiles
Brillo pads out of box
the woods are near where the fox run
through pillars of thought provoking journey
waiting to be explored unto so much more
decorated foam pillows in slight arrangement
the soft cadence of sweet reflective personifications
the tasteless armory of the influx of disorder
soft pitter patter of sandal feet
relaxing in the memory of taunt motiff
remember me when things go dry
when all breaks loose on my caboose
remember the times we used to share
car wash experience with stereo blasting
pop fly in the eye from a frisbee
take me back to those good old days
basking in the past having so much fun with a hope that it would last
there is a hero in us all so stand up like ten feet tall
you don't have to be a no it all

remember me when the sound of the surf is all you hear
the breeze of the air through a direct reflection in the air
cover me with pillows decorated orb set in flight in the night
love is the mere essence of my inner existence shun its resistance
out of every circumstance learn t take part in the dance
plagued by Briar's Nursery Rhymes to help you cope
may have a long off battle in the shower with the soap on the rope
yet there is hope remember me when your love runs dry
as times go by so slowly I'll be by your side
I'm forever in your light
heavy hearts may turn away
but this much I pray
never fold never be afraid

love is meant to swoon a peace from her perfume
love has gained it also has lost humanities heavy cost
each of us is responsible to accept such love
carry on with a song then a smile in your heart
to impart goodness as in a heavenly epitaph
the parody of climatic assurance
take my hand from each new day that passes
away the cosmic debris in sullen apathy
love is the reassurance that you are forgiven
leave some second guessing yet look to me when all hope is lost
For I Am A Child Of God