Jac Judy A. Campbell

Jac Judy A. Campbell

About Jac Judy A. Campbell

Jac Judy A. Campbell is a poet by heart and a writer by nature, and she is thrilled to be able to share part of herself that others will enjoy. She reads a lot of good books and loves arts and crafts, sewing, crocheting, cooking, and growing a garden. She is happily married, takes care of her husband, and enjoys her children and grandchildren as much as possible.
Jac Judy A. Campbell lives in a little country house in the central California Valley, surrounded by grapes, almonds, walnuts, and just about any fruit you could wish for. She is happily retired and is thankful God has given her the time and knowledge to write whenever she chooses to pick up her pencil.
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    Poems by Jac Judy A. Campbell

  • Everyday

    I want to live every day to please God. I try hard to live through God's wishes and wants for me. This poem is doing the best I can every day

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    • Posted 4 days ago

    in Inspirational Poems

    Everyday I pray
    I cry every day,
    Everyday I sing
    I give every day,

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  • Dad, King Of My Heart

    • Published: June 19, 2026

    in Father Poems

    If ever there is a king of hearts
    I've had one from the very start,
    At every Baseball game I play
    I hear his voice from far away

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    • Rating 3.60
  • Couples Delight

    This poem is about putting together some fun personalities to create a happy couple.

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    • Posted on 05/18/26

    in Relationship Poems

    Preparation time: 40- something years
    Serves two = 1 Couple

    1-Cup of Affection

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    • Rating 3.38
  • Wonder Mom

    • Published: May 18, 2026

    in Mother Poems

    Of all the wonders you have done,
    The events you planned, the races run.
    The workload endured day by day,
    The deeds that were completed along the way.

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    Well done, Judy, your poems are always a pleasure to read. Very best wishes, Ann.

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  • To Have And To Hold

    • Published: April 29, 2026

    in Hope Poems

    May our challenges be triumphs
    Our accomplishments are huge
    Our strengths are many, our fears are few.
    Have peace and contentment that can't be destroyed,

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    Thank you, Ann, you're so right. Thank you for reading and appreciating this poem, blessings always

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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 9 years ago

That is adorable! At first I was like, oooooh, hope it doesn't get too graphic. But it was so interesting. I read it to my husband and we laughed and laughed. Good writing.
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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 9 years ago

That is such a good poem. My husband had a large Doberman. Everyone was afraid of this dog, but he would lay on the floor with our children and let them pull on his ears. My Husband said he would probably greet the thief at the door and help him carry our belongings away.
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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 9 years ago

Oh my! That was so heart-warming. As I was reading, I started remembering many of the same qualities in my own mother. I lost my mother 2 1/2 years ago to Alzheimer's. It was a horrible time for us 5 kids. We lost a little of her each day, until God took her home.

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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 9 years ago

This poem reminds me of my mother. She loved planting flowers, especially roses. That was one of her greatest joys, and one year she grew beautiful roses the size of a 2 lb. coffee can lid. One day I took a picture of her holding a pretty yellow rose, and as I snapped the picture she moved the rose in front of her face, being silly, and we could not even see who she was. That's how big she could grow roses. That year when the roses withered and died, she did too! My mother passed away two years ago, but to this day her beautiful roses have continued to bloom.

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  • Jac Judy A. Campbell, calif
  • 9 years ago

That is a cute poem! Sounds just like the silliness children try to pull. My children would try, then they would remember if they were sick they had to stay in bed all day, no television, no phone, drinking lots of water.

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