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Granny (by Jordan Phillip Howard-Jennings)

Hello, here is a poem called Granny. It actually started out as an English homework assignment. That's not where most of my best works start out, but I'm really proud of this poem especially, it's actually true that my grandmother did die and my mother saw her the night before she died unexpectedly and I did ask to come along the night before. Anyways, here's the poem.

It's shining bright outside
But the clouds are crying as well
And we're spending the day - right here - right now
In this paradise of hell

People crying till wells are full
People choked up by their tears
People tore up by their hearts
Mom reads her poem. I cover my ears

I don't want to mourn this morning
I don't want to cry today
Somehow my eyes - like the clouds in the sky
Just let the tears drop away

I've had enough. My nose is stuffed
And Granny's gone goodbye
I didn't have a chance to say anything at all
The pain - Why! Why!

It's the month after May
Ain't no maybe anymore
'Cause Granny went. Before her birthday
Just three days before!

My mom visited the night before
I begged to come along
But no she refused. The world is so cold
Just can't you hear my song

This is not the Granny I know
She don't put on know skirts or shoes
She talks and laughs, forgets who we are
Makes weird noises like "cock-a-doodle-moo"

I know it hurts on the outside
But on the inside, so much more
So I'll wait to the end of this frightening event
And then I'll walk out the door

Hell (by Jordan Phillip Howard-Jennings)

Hello, this is JJ, with his new (actually improved) poem called Hello. This was an invention of mine using only pen and paper. Maybe it will inspire you.


If I could see
I would watch the birds
Singin' sweet songs


If I could touch
I'd touch the softest
Nature has to give


If I could move
I would touch the sky
And fly so high


If I could breathe
I couldn't have got enough
Of a breathtaking view


If I could be
I'd be dreaming
And wishing


If I could talk
I'd share you all
The stories I know


If I could live
I would live my life
All over again


If I could love
I'd find myself the
Sweetest love in the world


And it all
Comes back to this
A low abyss


But you hang on
Yet most plans
Typically go askew


So you let go
Say goodbye
Say your last words


That's why I'm here
Way deep down here
The pit of hell


But here I dwell
Spendin' oh
So many nights


Askin' God
To be merciful
To me


But I see
And always will
Always do


A bright future
That often goes
Askew


What do I do
Is there any hope
For me


I don't know
Dear Lord,
This is me


A horrible person
Asking for
Your hand


Oh please Lord
I'm sorry
Can you forgive me, well can --


Am I a failure
A lost hope
An unfinished dish


An immortal waste
A not wished
Wish


A star that
Has fallen
Out of its place


An unfriendly
Unworthy
Man of his race


And it all
Comes back to this
A low abyss


But you hang on
Yet most plans
Typically go askew


So you let go
Say goodbye
Say your last words


That's why I'm here
Way deep down here
The pit of hell





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Saturday, December 26, 2009

December 25th, 2009


Dear Viewers of my website,


          I hope you are all having a wonderful, fantastic, amazing Happy Holidays, Seasons Greetings, Happy Hannukah & Kwanzaa, Merry Christmas, and a Happy, healthy, good-starting, fresh New Year's. Please take a minute (or however much time you got) to take the polls on your right of what you are reading, whether it applies to you are not. ====>; (P.S. there is a "does not apply to me" poll choice if you in particular do not celebrate the holiday mentioned in the poll's question.)
~Sincerely,
JJ



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