Wednesday, December 25, 2013
Monday, December 16, 2013
DISABILITY and ABILITY ©2013 Jay Schiffres
Born without a voice
Parents thought him slow
When he finally spoke
Had temper tantrums
A little older
Couldn’t make friends
Hated school
Dropped out
Flunked out of tech school
Got a lowly job
Treated his wife badly
Played around they say
Divorced
Not exactly a role model
Oh, He did have a quest
And an equation
E=mc2
Saturday, November 23, 2013
Just Walking toward What ©2013 Jay Schiffres
Dreams come and go
It’s time to awaken
What’s in your
veins
Gonna leave it like this?
Content in nothingness
Hugging the past
Your children won’t pick up the trail
I know you understand that well.
No one is to blame
That’s understood
But when the fault is plain
Will we meet again?
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Friday, October 18, 2013
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Not
So Fast(The Wisdom of Yogi Berra)
© 2013
Jay Schiffres
The
world slips away?
Had
its day?
Run
to the shade?
No. Life is rolling
This way and that
Nothing
is forbidden
When
dancing with the light
Evil
possibly
In sad
brains
Well
then,
Dance
mightily
For
another day
No
cosmic explosion
Keep
moving on
The
mechanical age is passing
Lost
its initial charm
Life
rolls through it all
Rolls
on the land and seas
It ain’t
over till it’s over
Here,
there, and in-between
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Leaving Home
If you come home
I will be there
It’s only fair
Since I sent you away
I have to pay
It’s me not you
It’s only fair
To love the one who got away
Only fair
That I stay away
Gonna miss you
Gonna feel blue
If you come home
There’s a room here
It’s only fair
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Half Time Blues (c)2013 Jay Schiffres
I stand before you
With my head held high
You said your leaving
For another guy
Good bye my lover
Ain’t gonna die
From the
Losing you
At half time blues
Saturday, July 13, 2013
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
RIVER RAT (C) 2013 Jay Schiffres
I got soul on the river
I’m a river rat
Got soul on the river
I’m a river rat
Got soul on the river
Just like that
They say I’m a fool
How bout that
Tell me I’m not schooled
Just like that
Say what you want
Do what you must
I’m heading for the mountain
That I trust
Got soul on the river
I’m a river rat
Soul on the river
I’m a river rat
One day soon the river will
burn
You had your time
Now it’s time to learn
Soul on the river
I’m a river rat
Soul on the river
Just like that
Take your children
And your property
The tide is rising
Can you believe?
In soul on the river
Soul on the river
Soul on the river......
Saturday, May 18, 2013
Dreaming
Had a dream
Found myself
In the Holy Land
Everything painted with multicolored sand
The Rainbow plan
Brushed my clothes and began to walk
Saw camels and Bedouins
And Arabian crowns
Saw Dancing
And Laughter
People high - found
No blood on the paths
Or guns on hips
Exchanged for smiles, joy, love
Universal kisses
No screams of pain
Just prayers of forgiving
Lied down
Under the tree
Where Jonah had been
Understood why G_d saved Nivian
And I smiled at my faith
And I smiled at the wind
Awoke - up tall
Can’t waste time
Return filled my soul
With an ancient refrain
Do unto others…………
Monday, April 22, 2013
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Lock and Load (c)2013 Jay Schiffres
LOCK AND LOAD
Can the blind
Be excused
For stumbling
As the Senators
Vote on the death
Machines
Its ok to shoot
Ask questions later
Especially when paid by the NRA
Why we put up with this
You got me
We have idiots
Casting votes with green greed
They could care less
When children
Bleed from what’s left of their heads
I suppose they would
Vote for Marathon bombs
Can the blind
Be excused
For stumbling
As the Senators
Vote on the death
Machines
Its ok to shoot
Ask questions later
Especially when paid by the NRA
Why we put up with this
You got me
We have idiots
Casting votes with green greed
They could care less
When children
Bleed from what’s left of their heads
I suppose they would
Vote for Marathon bombs
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
CHICKEN POPA BLUES
CHICKEN POPA BLUES © 2013
Jay Schiffres
Can’t happen here is what
you said
So how did we all end
up dead
North Korean dynasty
Aiming our way
Well they won’t hurt us
Hide your faces
Wait a few years
Fat boy will leave
No reason for fright
Be wise and discrete
You got everything to
lose
So run with your feet
No reason to bare your
arms
Once was a country
To weak to see
Loving their lap tops
But forgot how to think
Can’t happen here is what
you said
Can’t happen here
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Conventinal Wisdom (c) 2013 Jay Schiffres
Can you say
Which way
Down the dusty road
To freedom
Death is easy
When it comes naturally
For Popes, Mullahs
Rabbis, Priests
Sacrificial lambs
Blood on the horizon
Bayonets fixed
In churches of gold
Slogans sung in the park
Girls in flowing dresses
Marching for peace
Streets of Chicago
Whose next to fall
When the frigid wind blows
Through the frozen avenues
Splashed with blood,
Water and hate
A magazine photo of our distraught
woman
Shocked at the lifeless kid
Who needs
Attention
We all do
Down the dusty roads
To freedom
Saturday, March 16, 2013
MOM
Mom-March 15, 2012 –Hilda Schiffres
She left a year ago
I shocked myself and the misery
Out of my heart
Harder then dying
To live that night
But now I have to let her go
I can’t hold the pain anymore
It wouldn’t be fair
Someone said she’s in a better place
What does that mean
Is she shaking up heaven
Arguing with the angels
Or just sipping wine
Most likely doing charity as was her way
And my legacy
One day here
One second gone
Don’t be sorry for our loss
Be happy for heaven’s gain
Her spirit
Dancing in heaven
Enjoy eternity
You earned it
You touched so many
With humor and warmth
Dance with the angels
The floor is yours
So we take leave
But not your soul
Dance with Dad
And laugh with your friends and kin
A step-child of the holocaust
That turned out right
What a night
When you took that train
No mistake
Your welcome there
With love
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Way Up Above
Way up above © 2013 Jay Schiffres
Sitting on the edge of the moon
Looking up at mother earth
Turning like a blue balloon
Got my guitar, stroked a few chords
Wait for the day rise
Not a surprise anymore
Who is to blame
For this job
Mining for monsters
Cause there’s oil in these caves
Can’t believe how we were made to think
That people were worth killing for the poison in the breeze.
Banished here forever
A working slob
While my children play
Way up above
I got nothing to say
Just memories of love
Have a fish tank on my head
Wondering what I am
Just give me a drink
And I’ll work for your company
Need to come up with
a plan
For now gonna strum this guitar
Till I turn blue as that balloon
Sitting on the edge of the moon
Looking up at mother earth
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Return-Some Day
Return-Some Day © 2013 Jay Schiffres
The Children
The future
Burned, gassed
The families
Burned gassed
And now it is said
That many more died
In 40,000 camps
Spread through Europe
Does this horror ever end
No
It is there for all to see
Through the ages
Never again we pray
For the day
When those souls
Return
From their Exodus
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Thoughts of Chairman Cheta
If the earth never had bananas
There would be no monkey jokes
Life is what happens to you
When there are no monkey jokes
Charles Darwin usual Halloween costume
Mr. Monkey
Man can not live on monkeys alone
“Me and my monkey” Lennon & McCartney
Faye Rae bit off more then she could chew
Tarzan is naked
Monkeys where dresses
“Ma Ma Monkey” “Howard Stern Show”
Some go ape some go monkey
If monkeys were elected to Congress
Nothing would change
Friday, March 8, 2013
The Last Country Western Song
The Last Country
Western Song©2013 Jay Schiffres
Roses don’t grow
When years take their
toll
You can put your
money on that
Those flowers don’t
thrive
When you’re trying to
stay alive
Better cash in when
you can
BUFFALOED (C) 2013 Jay Schiffres
Buffalo Bill was proud
Of his name
Of his horse
Of everything
He loved everyone
As long as they liked him
If they didn’t
Well that’s another story
Kind of gory
Hell if a cow guy
Can’t gut someone
What is the world coming to?
Listen, if your interested
I have a Rolex cheap
And, let me whisper this,
I got me a drone here
Man it is neat
Don’t use it now
No Sir…but if you don’t
Like someone
Well…..
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
JOHN
JOHN ©2013 Jay
Schiffres
IMAGINE THERES NO
DEATH
JUST A SWIRLING
GALAXY
LOVE… YOUR LEGACY
IT CAN BE YOU KNOW
WE CAN MAKE IT SO
JOHN, JOHN, JOHN
YOUR GONE
BUT REALLY GONE?
JOHN
YOU STARTED OUR
THINKING
SWINGING
YOU WERENT THE
PERFECT ONE
BUT YOU HAD A BIT OF
CLASS
A BIT OF LOVE AND YES
A BIT OF HEROIN
BUT YOU WONDERED
ABOUT SO MANY THINGS
MANY MYSTERIES
YOU SET SO MANY
THINKING
YOU MADE LOVE
ON THE COVER OF
MAGAZINES
WE TIP OUR LOVE TO
YOU
LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY
YOU WERE A BOY
AND ALWAYS WILL BE
FROZEN IN TIME MATE
WITH THAT SLY OLD
SMILE
YOU DIDN’T WASTE AWAY
OR TRY TO ESCAPE
JOHN JOHN
YOU DIED TO SOON
BUT NOW THERES ROOM
FOR ANOTHER ONE
WHO COMES SINGING
LIKE A
DRUNKEN TROUBADOUR
INTO OUR HEARTS
WITH A LOVE LIKE THAT
YOU KNOW IT CAN’T BE
BAD
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
New Church in Town
We have mass communication
Got Ipods Got Mac
Got blood
24 hour news
Got everything
Raise your cell phones
To the sun
Worship with us
Plug in Dance to the
Electric drum
We got it all
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Dude Ranch (c) 2013 Jay Schiffres
DUDE RANCH
The dust is rising in New York State
At a dude ranch
A place to escape
Close that gate
Or the horses will get out
They will escape
The dust is rising in New York State
I’m making the best of what’s left of my way
Close that gate
Don’t spur that stead
You might bleed
Or get well
Thursday, February 21, 2013
ANOTHER DAY (c)2013 Jay Schiffres
ANOTHER DAY
It’s morning
And you can bet on it
Where did the night
go
Or knights
Wearily leaning
On a telephone pole
The sun about to rise
Time now
To sing
Time to chirp
Time to cheer
The chance renewed
For another day
Thursday, February 14, 2013
JUST WANT A WOMAN
JUST WANT A WOMAN © 2013 Jay
Schiffres
Bungee jumping
From lofty heights
I see angels shooting by
Couple of devils
Along the way
Comes with the night
When it’s said and done
Just want a woman
Who understands
That money is not king
That life is not a fling
That there’s more to
everything
Just want a woman
To stick with me
I swear to stick with her
Just want a woman
Who can read me
As I read her
Just want a woman
To hold my hand
Just want a woman
To stay
Summer
Spring
Winter
Fall
That’s all
And some time to pray
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
The Waiting Game
I’m alone
But
My cats
See me
Let me be
They sense fear
Or hope
Confusion
Delusion
And retreat
Where they feel
What I can’t see
When G-d is pushing
Or wishing
Or fishing
He sees me
Naked
Alone
With my fears
Hopes
Dreams
Waiting
Knowing
My next move
Is up to me
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Age Old
Age Old
As I age
In this Age
Fear
Anger
Depression
Has taken hold
My brain screams
I am not old
I have ideas
Possibilities
Desires
And the hope
Of frequent erections
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