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Embrace It, Do It
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Just think.Let the feelings fill your soulAnd enter your mind.Let them riddle your bodyWith tingles and itches,So much so thatYou find yourself pacing..
Silence Be To Thought, What Key Be To Lock
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
My blank stare refrains from Bespeaking what charges the circuits In my brain. A lightless house is not always An empty one. Int..
Graffiti
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
The eggshells on which I tread are as White as the smile that haunts me. An array of ribbons flutter through the Caverns of my mind. ..
The X-Factor
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
X marks the spot It’s stitched on her breast Spent many a-day searching Now I’ve finally found the chest A chest f..
Go Sailing, No More
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Please, wait… Don’t let your ship sail from shore Please, wait… Don’t let your ship sail from shore ..
The Poet's Justice
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
If justice can be poetic Then where is my play? All the pretty face followers Who swoon at the words I say? Let it trickle down fr..
Tranquil Rain
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Gray skies Don’t know why Rain places Sad faces On the masses I relax To the sound Falling down From above Fall i..
Hey Y'all, That Girl Looks Good
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Hey there, girl. Is it ok if I follow? Just wanna talk a little Not a hard pill to swallow. How can such a cold aura Give this man ..
The Second, Two Words
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Two Words Gypsy eyes Cold hands Warm heart Amber waves Weak knees Level head Stay smart Time runs, so fast Eagle fl..
The First, Two Words
A Poem by
Jordan A. Wilson
Two words Quiet nature Red legs Meticulous thought No doubt My fresh Smooth brother You’re not These eyes, see a..
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