One thing in common, I was
a young man who loves
to traveled back in time,
I liked to see something into
my own eyes once again and
again, John F Kennedy
is a man of honor and
courage, he got the wonderful
heart and gold as well,
back in a day, he likes to drink
many different types of
beer at the mysterious and
legend bar before, he and
I great pals in life, we got our
notebooks out like so,
John F Kennedy who love to
write many poems of love
and compassion, to me I have
exactly same thought too,
of true happiness and true
romance, John who smiled
so big enough like the huge
and large stars through
his young eyes of fate, we live
like champions all over
and over. The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-18-16
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