Mother Jones Poems - Poems about Mother Jones

...The finis sing touches touché Knead dull brows knitted; belief system I cogitate gearing thee ordinary bipedal hominid acquiesces to deck the halls of the mountain (dew) king with boughs ......Read the rest...

...Trifolium pollinated courtesy bombus Before landscapers mow swaths across undulating waves of clover (the father/daughter team usually cut grass every Tuesday) bumblebees alight from one to an......Read the rest...

...Disseminated information... (perhaps theme broached before, yes)? (alternate title:The hunger for knowledge) Whither hearing, vis (ideally, liberal commentators I adore), asper "NON FAKE") new......Read the rest...

...Akin to a journalist (hoofing NOT huffing on the beat) heedful, mindful, and pain fully aware, bleat me, asper caveats help me set sights tacking within parameters of lawfulness, when questing......Read the rest...

...The passage was dark and damp over a month locked inside a cell under the sea somewhere but when Father Jones planted his feet back on solid ground and saw the Statue of Liberty rising like a gree......Read the rest...

...Noonday Sun Suffering, so much suffering astounds, Suffering brings us to our very knees, And cries out to us in sleepless nights, In the morning, fatigued and wrenched, Begging for a reprieve......Read the rest...