A man in his tomb /
Words have risen /
Born from mothers womb /
Man of flesh and blood /
Human love /
On the wings of doves /
Eagles were born /
No need to morn /
Good man torture , died and buried /
His words have risen /
They to refused to understand /
Kindness this strange man /
Wise men came , fools rushed in /
Ancient times violence began /
Tide rushes in /
jimmy j
Happy Easter , Its OK to dress in rags ,,,He did
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Understanding is Voluntary, Ignorance is a Given
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About Me
- 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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