Jonathan Poems - Poems about Jonathan

Tales untold who so fights the dragon; Blessed endowed with light that over shadows; Rush of wins, battles crossed, racing wagon; Blinded hunter lights the sparks; Who am I to apologize for genocide; Whomsoever am I to jump off bridges and fly; Where am I as said dragon whispers in my ear; Memory bold Action gold Tales untold In thus the tale of the...

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The loss of a child, can be quite hard, to bare, it’s just not the natural order and it will never seem fair. Our children are everything, we give them our all. They get every hug and kiss, and we pick them up when they fall. I remember a little boy who I have not seen, in quite a...

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Just a girl online -- in Cali -- Watching the March 4 Life Rally Starting with Jonathan Roumie A talk hope-filled & un-gloomy!...

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Here lies Sir Jonathan Smoot Unfortunately wearing only one boot, He tangled with an alligator And failed to say, “I’ll see you later!” written January 15, 2022...

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Alternately titled: Get out of my head mister chatterbox! While inside me noggin legions of monstrous demons abhor protest being force fed arcane and obscure assaying into religious dogma hence mind chatter goes full bore thus crafting poem quite a difficult chore, one lightweight bag of bones basketcase weave gotta deplore, nevertheless mine tincup rattled courtesy garden variety eyesore athwart slip stream of space/time continuum twenty two minus seven years...

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Rest in Peace if you can Jonathan Jones As the spirit departs your flesh and bones For years you led a philandering life Now lie fore'er next your embittered wife Contest: A Funny Epitaph Sponsor: Jesse Rowe 9/14/18...

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GOODLUCK JONATHAN.E Goodluck Ebere Jonathan. You are not only my ally, But our allies. We idolize you. A man is a man, When he does something to, Be remembered of, A man is a man when he or, She refuses to changes his or, Her color. My ally, A man is a man when, He maintain his integrity A man is a man when, He or she refuses to...

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Jon always does a Rubix Cube, Before swims for his nerve, He’s a self-confessed motorhead, Loves driving Lamorghini’s. Born on the 30th of May in 1991, With mild Cerebral Palsy, He has a BTEC in sports, science, And trains in Manchester. He is coached by Mick Massey, And in Beijing won silver, In the 100m backstroke, S7...

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Jonathan studies at Huddersfield New College, A BTEC in sports development and fitness, He has Charcot Marie Tooth as his baggage, Which by physiotherapy has a tight harness. He trains in the swimming pool determinedly, Of Huddersfield Leisure Centre extensive, With Kirklees Active Leisure’s team happy, To measure his swim performance active. He swims in...

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Jonathan was a self-employed plumber, Before a diagnosis of corneal dystrophy, So he moved out as a plumbing worker, And began playing judo professionally. He’d done judo as a youth, came easy, And won his 1st dan at the age of 18, So took his first senior competition flee, In the 2010 Welsh Open,...

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Jonathan has been to three Paralympics, Beijing in China, London 2012 and Rio; He’s a Motherwell midfielder in the mix, Who’s entry was the 2006 CP Euros so. He travels the world with team Scotland, Which he sometimes captains proudly, But he’s also captained the other hand, Of ParalympicsGB, in Beijing adeptly. He holds Scottish...

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Tall as they come, this man is 1 metre 85, A basketball player inspired by the 2012s, To compete in disability sport so to thrive, At the high jump, his practice bookshelves. Loughborough students encouraged him, To work on his basketball leaps by trying, To high jump. He was so taken, no whim, With the...

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HIS BEAUTIFUL FACE MIRRORS THE FACE OF GOD. HIS SMILE BRIGHTENS THE WORLD AROUND HIM. BEING OF OPEN HEART AND MIND, HE CAME THROUGH THE SUFFERING AND TURMOIL. ALMOST BEATEN TO DEATH, HE ENDURED THE PAIN AND TORTURE FROM ANOTHER HUMAN BEING. STILL, HIS SPIRIT AND ENDURANCE OF LIFE, LED HIM AWAY FROM HIS HOME COUNTRY. HIS PURITY OF HEART LED HIM TO...

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Hello sweetheart How's mommy's little angel? I can't believe you'll soon be seven Oh how time passes by It seems like yesterday you were born It's such a beautiful day I thought I would share it with you The sun is shining so bright And the sky s so blue The birds are...

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Jonathan Swift's priorities could sell for a dime, for his greatest wish was to be big and small, all at the same time. NOTE: Jonathan Swift was the author of Gulliver's Travels....

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