Best Jax Poems

Well all I know is
During my great depression
I couldn't stomach

Being with happy
People for a long long time
I'm pretty sad now

So please come visit
I will be...

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Papers super Doc 
Cared out, by the system 
Clockless but stand proud....

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When I was just a wee young thing 
I was taught life's lesson well    
Ere instead of childhood revelry 
mine would be...

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Hiding Under My 3rd Grade Desk
David J Walker 

Mrs. Pollards smile 
Was enough to reassure every member
Of her third-grade class 

That their world was secure...

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I made a birthday wish one night
while blowing out my candles' light.
I wished my dad would let me get
a dog to keep as my own...

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Bello (hello)let me tell you about some Minions
Brightly covered single-cell organisms
Small yellow cylindrical creatures
With one eye and sometimes two
Not sure why . . . 
Minions...

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I only be looking down now, looking inside myself now,
not head set in defeat but reflection, not the thoughts but the actual events that happened,...

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A young dark haired girl playing jax upon a sidewalk
The Bronx, 1930’s, oozing ethnicity and a strange sort of talk

Wrist cocked, jax spew, red ball...

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After Dinner
David J Walker

I can still hear the clanking of
Silverware and ceramic dishes after dinner 

As the sink filled with hot water 
Clearing, washing, and...

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after all the idiots who followed Camping
found themselves up ****’s crick
after May of 2011 &
after all the morons hoping & “praying”
that they would get a...

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"He made a difference."

Gramps, my mother's father, 
Dave Luke -- my grandfather, 
a tall unlettered white (decidedly white) 
Louisiana man -- was born August 1888....

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Females could'nt escape my pain
If she be the one who caused that
well let's say it's because I'm all bad
Not black but an Odyssey 
Bouncing back...

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get back to the basics busting fat laces running the bases
it used to be cool to obey the golden rule yet that went out the...

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Nothing was wrong with the leap;
It was made according to plan,
but the design was interrupted
by the abruptness of the plunge.
Maybe… there was a change of...

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Inevitable death defines afterlife

I mull mortality 
thru lens crafted occipital orbs
regarding a better future
experience sing a space oddity – 
whar incessant yaks
exuding a big hurt
emanate...

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