I SEARCH FOR ANOTHER PLACE IN TIME /
FLOWING MEADOWS /
A chill in the air /
Yet not a care /
Days of joy /
Headed nowhere /
Not knowing , was it ever there /
seeking finding it no where /
Is it out of my bounds /
A place of clowns /
A place the mind invented /
Violence and greed prevented /
A puppy locking my cheek /
A women to repeat /
Love is voluntary /
It's meaning extraordinarily /
hearts beet fast /
Yet long last /
No labor to that day /
But of love i do say /
there was no lie /
Simply love and gracefully die /
I search , i search for this time /
jimmy j
I wish to quote someone of which i never do MATHILDE BLIND 1841 -1896
"We are so tired : my heart and I
Of all things beneath the sky
Only one thing would please us the best-
Endless , unfathomable rest "
Just beautiful said so long ago .There are words put on paper 100's of years ago by names you would not know There the words of Poets and Philosophers I wonder if they were thought to be crazy like the unknowns of today . There words are of the same value today as yesterday . so if you think I'm crazy I'm in good company ..
Jimmy j
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- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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