Scent of Blood
...Another scar appeared like a tear again in thruster upwards off the pillows edge into the glance that tormented mirror dried blood appears across my own reflected face and recognize the absence of c...
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Categories:
jensen, adventure, appreciation,
Form: Verse
Blink No 3
...Jensen plays to the skinless drum
Ten chocolate soldiers melt down
by the campside
Platitudes of the night
crimson altar affairs preside
I have forgotten your face
wish i was a pram
under fu...
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Categories:
jensen, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Big Lil - 1968
...It was a year of revolutions
Worldwide, quiet little fights
Wanting more from democracy?
Fighting for Civil Rights.?
From Hull three trawlers sank
February, fifty eight lives lost,
Adding to th...
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Categories:
jensen, courage, dedication, memory,
Form: Rhyme
Thoughts From Jensen
...This horrible disease that’s attacking my body
In the end, will lose, no matter how hard it tries.
With your help, I won’t let it get the best of me.
I hope that these thoughts of mine help ease y...
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Categories:
jensen, writing,
Form: Rhyme
What We Do To Win, Part I
...I long have been a trail-runner,
and my name is Art Constantine,
sprinting peaks is a thigh-burner,
just as tiring as it seems,
I started this at seventeen.
Most people thought that I was nuts...
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Categories:
jensen, heart, life, meaningful, men,
Form: Narrative
An Honorable Man, Part Iii
......He spotted Jones, and three other rough men,
digging at the ground beneath a large spruce.
Jones was grousing, “I know it’s buried somewhere,
if if it’s not here, I’ll beat it out of that youth...
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Categories:
jensen, character, confusion, corruption, life,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
An Honorable Man, Part I
...Elias Kerwin was born to a woman
that people in the town didn’t care for,
way out in the old Dakota frontier,
she’d been nothing more than a common whore.
Until she took up with John ‘Killer’ K...
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Categories:
jensen, character, confusion, corruption, life,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Passion
...As I sit here on the bed
Thinking how you should be fed
By my love pure as the color red
As the time gets closer yet
And I scream silent in my head
Cause I don't want to be fed
To this time of ...
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Categories:
jensen, desire, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Numbers In Uphill Letters
...[A cuppa with mademoiselle Fana Tesfagiorgis]
I had just driven my ageless self into the Kaufmanns’ 1936–1939
Frank Lloyd Wright-constructed Pennsylvania getaway:Falling Water Mansion–
In a 1...
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Categories:
jensen, appreciation,
Form: I do not know?
Lost and Found
...Lost and Found
Be quiet quiet quiet
Yes quiet as a mouse
It's nobody else's business
What goes on inside our house
We like our big little secrets
All disguised in pretty bows
These things ...
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Categories:
jensen, abuse, betrayal, courage, inspirational,
Form: Rhyme
Earl Grey
...Groggy, in need I arise,
Not bothering to wipe the sleep from my eyes,
Another sleepless night
as my legs wiggle, and torture me from the inside.
What remedy this time will I try?
I'm not certain, ...
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Categories:
jensen, health,
Form: Free verse
Dream Caught
...Shadows dancing about,
encircling around wrists
changing into snakes
and then it rains blood.
Constricting coils of rope,
a clattering of bones.
Laughter surrounding,
legs run but everything
is slowe...
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Categories:
jensen, fantasy, fear,
Form: Blank verse
The Ride Is Too Rough
...Let me off -
Stuffed
Weighted chest
life was to change, improve
Instead
the pain grips me
my gaze won't stay focused
eyelids insist on closing
Let me die
End this pain
End this life
Will it then e...
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Categories:
jensen, angst, me,
Form: Blank verse
What Images We Recall
...What Images We Recall?
What images we recall,
As cannons fire, release their smoke?
Mud drenched battlefields abroad
Rat infested
Trenches full of comrades bodies
That offer warmth while they die
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Categories:
jensen, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Him
...An ash blaze scours your head.
The ice kaleidoscope of your eyes burns into my soul.
The hardened touch of gentle hands scars my body.
The piercing touch of his tongue abuses my lips.
My knees we...
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Categories:
jensen, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, love, mystery,
Form: Epyllion
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