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Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Soapy Lovers

I'm not impressed with soapy lovers Ones who are too slippery to understand Attract ones who are of need, from a long suffering To think, we have such a high demand To where we won't understand once their in our hands A hollow structure of a fulgent stand Another substance in a defiled place Which... Sign in to see full entry.

Growing Up

I am in a box Which is small As I, Who thinks this with no deny My mind is weary Playing tricks on me, rather confusing Nudge by my gut The feeling granted from above I see no horizon, Because I am pressed in this box One day it is up to me, To break the locks For my destiny, Awaits me, which I feel... Sign in to see full entry.

A Distance as Stars

So beautiful, and so true We see a distance of stars from any view We look and wonder, ponder on what they are Always seem to think on the heat from very far Whenever a thought is placed The heart is embraced We think of a place, Though we are so far away as space It sometimes feels cold as a... Sign in to see full entry.

Season Of Nothing

Season of Nothing By: Jason Donald Partington 11/18/07 © 2007 We all go through it The season of nothing But then, When we finally do something That season is over Most times when we’re sick We just don’t want to get out of bed Other times, Poets can’t find relevant rhymes True, I might speak for... Sign in to see full entry.

The Color and Shape (Part 1)

The Color and Shape (Part 1) By: Jason Donald Partington 12/8/07 © 2007 In life there are people Which fix the color and shape of life Life is the canvas, Which is determined on how the colors and fixes are shaped Therefore, creating the world To what fixes are determined? People shape themselves... Sign in to see full entry.

Sentenced

As I sit here, Waitin' for the work to be done I feel a sense of fear A sense of loneliness near My passions have been cast away Some may say, I am the one to blame I just don’t see this really happening Until now, it just hit me Not at the time when they give me my uniform Or the time when they... Sign in to see full entry.

LoneWolf

By: Jason Donald Partington 12/16/07 © 2007 A howl, As you stand still, You hear the sound As I stair at the moon To you, it might just be a sound To me, it’s what’s inside I’m letting out It is my calling, A call of the wild some may say But now you hear it aloud To you, I may seem like a monster... Sign in to see full entry.

On To Me, On To You (Explicit)

Excuse me Ho, For being nice! Maybe if I was an asshoel You’ll respect me right? People make no damn sense The way they think, Their actions! My anger is so intense It’s one of them things, People just being themselves I’ll never change They probably won’t ever think I don’t know, just think For... Sign in to see full entry.

Slow Night

It’s a nose pickin’ night, It’s a nose pickin’ night Not a soul in sight Not even a child To was the night, We remember it gone wild But tonight, There aint even a fight Sign in to see full entry.

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1. Love poems 2. Ponderisms 3. Incouraging 4. Letting out anger Also, may contain some editorials on politics or on how I feel in general.

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