Al Scott's Poetry

06/18/2021

Happy Father’s Day in Heaven Dad! Love and miss you so much! Thanks for the life lessons

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Dad Wake Up!!!! (Chant)

By: Al Scott

Dad please wake up from the dead
Help me! Bring me a clear head
Since you've been gone I have fled
Hasn't been the same, u***d
Still thank God for daily bread
And his Son Jesus who bled
I've been seeing BLOOD Dad. RED!!!!
A prodigal son you said
Yea, away, riotous, dread
On your last words I must med.
"Allington help me pray." Pled
Stayed with you till the end... fed
So you come back home instead
Rise up! Talk with me! Walk! Tread!!!!

Papa aufwachen!!! (Gesang)

Von: Al Scott

Papa bitte aufwachen von den Toten
Hilf mir! Bring mir einen klaren Kopf
Seit Sie weg sind ich geflohen.
Das gleiche, unverheiratete ist nicht gewesen
Immer noch Gott sei Dank für tägliches Brot
Und seinen Sohn Jesus blutete
Ich habe Blut Dad gesehen. ROT!!!
Eine verlorene Sohn, was, den Sie gesagt
Ja, Weg, aufrührerisch, furchteinflößende
Auf Ihre letzten Worte muss ich med.
"Allington helfen Sie mir beten." Plädierte
Blieb mit Ihnen bis zum Ende... gefüttert
So dass Sie wieder kommen stattdessen Startseite
Steh auf! Sprechen Sie mit mir! Zu Fuß! Lauffläche!!!

Papa se réveiller!!! (Chant)

Par : Al Scott

Papa s'il vous plaît se réveille d'entre les morts
Aide-moi! Apportez-moi une tête claire
Puisque vous avez été disparu j'ai fui
N'a pas été le même, célibataire
Encore Merci à Dieu pour le pain quotidien
Et son fils Jésus qui a saigné
J'ai été voir papa de sang. ROUGE!!!
Un fils prodigue, que vous l'avez dit
Oui, emporter, tapageuse, dread
Sur vos derniers mots je dois med.
« Allington m'aider à prier. » A plaidé
Est resté avec vous jusqu'au bout... nourris
Si vous revenez au lieu de cela la maison
Se lever ! Tu parles avec moi ! À pied ! Bande de roulement!!!

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01/29/2021

Building Castles

By: Al Scott

I want some castles by the sea...
Spice things up, rejuvenate me...
Make dreams become reality...
Let Love take charge and let things be...
Forget the past, start making glee...
Awesome Life, The Building of We...

10/08/2020

If I Were Rich

By: Al Scott

Were I rich I’d rent you a villa on the beach...
Your get-away for a few months from all who leech...
Making you feel like inside your soul they can breach...
I’d help you block all of them out so they can’t preach...
You wont hear a sound, only Mother Nature’s reach...
You can inhale and exhale while your mind you teach...
Forgetting all Life’s cares, you’ll be one pretty peach...
Until you’re ready to return, I won’t beseech...

03/03/2020

We Who Are Outside The Box Go Through It...

By: Al Scot

We all have problems, because we want them. You know...
Sometimes we really just don’t know how to let go...
We want things to work so much that we’ll stoop real low...
All the while we’re hurting inside, too much pride though...
Move on if you should or must, and don’t stomp your toe...
We miss your smile, the happy person you were, so...
Before something worse happens, just get back your glow...

12/11/2018

08/17/2018

01/01/2018

2018 Blessings

By: Al Scott

Blessings and good fortune for the New Year;
Go forward, positive, forget the rear;
Forget trouble, stay close to those who care;
Praise God, live right, start and end with prayer;
Do all this, then your blessings will be there.

04/30/2017

Dry Eyes

By: Al Scott

Save those tears for a rainy day
When things don't seem to go your way
Sit back, just watch and always pray
Be kind, they know not what they say
It will be their loss, they will pay
For all the hurt and pain you may
Be down but never out, no, nay

04/02/2017

Missing You

By: Al Scott

I'm having some withdrawals today...
Miss her so much that I cannot say...
Can I do without her? There's no way!
I'm down and sad not happy or gay...
Oh please bring my Baby back I pray...

04/02/2017

My Love's Addictive Medicine

By: Al Scott

Don't you know that my heart is afflicted...
Missing you so much... Babe I'm addicted...
To my wife, my life... Guilty convicted...
Loving Boo to such... Degree restricted...
By oceans and seas' breeze... Far constricted...
This love hone, to the bone... Fear conflicted...
Keeping things fresh, let's mesh... Love depicted...
Your pher'mones clutch... Our touch interdicted...
Till we meet, it'll be sweet... As predicted...
Put to sleep, won't count sheep... They're evicted...

11/29/2016

Your Strong Faith

By: Al Scott

He admirers your strong faith, my dear...
That requires no wrong hate, by fear...
No deniers with long wait, nigh clear...
God hears prayers your song mate, thy care...