Max Jason Wallace
Biography of Max Jason Wallace
I trudge, therefore I am
An Army Brat, eldest of six sons, married, father of three, entrepenuer, actor in community theatre, playwirght, member of the dramatist guild, nature lover, enjoy travel, sports, art, writing, dabbling in poetry, and more.
Lived in Kirksville, MO; Rochelle, IL; Lebanon, MO; and currently Savannah, GA
Max Jason Wallace Poems
All Days Are Not Created Equal
It was simply a typical day in the life, nothing really special, Facing the same ole grind, I was feeling rather down and low, Then suddenly, it appeared, breath taking and oh so regal, In the cloud filled sky, it was a magnificent and vibrant rainbow.
To Know All
To truly know Love, Is to know all and all that is Love. Since it is not possible to know all,
Without structure, reason, with pointless rhyme, We're perpetually inundated time after time, With aimless verbiage, with little to no thought, Primping and posing, for cheap adoration sought.
Endless hours gazing into amorous eyes so true, Lips raw with countless passionate kisses shared, Fatigued muscles, entangled embrace, we'd swoon, Excitingly, ever closer to ecstasy's edge, we dared.
Stand Against The Storm
Here I stand a seedling, against the endless storm. What small chance have I, to grow up to the norm? Oh, the dauntless perils I face, each 'n every season, And how I seem to thrive, to me’s beyond all reason!
On The Bank Of Moon River
T’is another beautiful day in the land of Dixie! The sun, upon marsh ‘n river, doth labor to shine, Standing on the bank of Moon river, it hits me, Savoring the marvels of God’s grand design.
On Death's Doorstep I Lie
Here at the foot of death’s doorstep I lie, Under a majestically beautiful and star filled sky, Countless memories are racing through my mind, Back to the years of my youth, an innocent time,
It is easy to be In Love, when t’is all brand new! When you’ve met the one that is simply perfect, And so completely compliments all that is you! The way you finish each other’s thoughts,
I Remember When
I remember when... I first laid eyes upon you, How at that moment time stood still, So I could soak in, all that was so new!
Love's Lost Day
Woe's me, Dear Lord! Dear Lord, o' woe's me! Why have I, so exceedingly, so miserably, failed to say? That which pleads! Imparts! Declares! Proclaims to thee! ? Attempts will be made, to explain in haste, and without delay.
Love's Lost Day
Woe's me, Dear Lord! Dear Lord, o' woe's me!
Why have I, so exceedingly, so miserably, failed to say?
That which pleads! Imparts! Declares! Proclaims to thee! ?
Attempts will be made, to explain in haste, and without delay.
An aching heart, weak, and weary again,
Intentions in earnest, valiant, and true.
But to suppress time? ! An exercise, futile, and vain.
For once more, the sun has set, on a day not spent with you!