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Mulch

 Why doesn't my brain just fix my life? 

Like my body does when I get cut or a cold 

Why doesn't my brain fix everything? 

It would 

if it were a physical act it could tell my body to do 

although it seems more of an act of breaks and sticks which I always get the short end of

Bob Jenkens 

Calvary

 What's right, what's wrong 

what's changed or not the same 

why do I feel 

I need to kill 

hang myself on a cross at the Capitol 

the beginning of the end for me but 

then you will see 

what's right, what's wrong 

what's changed you're not the same

Bob Jenkens 

God bless Charlie Kirk it wasn't an assassination it was a crucifixion of biblical proportions a turning point for people to start believing the truth! The mainstream media is fictitious with the hidden agenda. 

In Jesus Christ's name and for Charlie Kirk take me to the Capitol and crucify me too! 

"sorry I'm late"

 It wasn't that long ago, I don't know why I didn't start it right away. 

Our homes were lit by oil lamps 

I've been working on it in my head for years but on paper it just doesn't look the same 

I go to the icebox to get something to eat why is it up to me to fix everything 

The world's its own place not so discreet 

But people continue to look the other way 

Including myself 

Let someone else be on the front page 

The Lord works in mysterious ways I'm here 

"Sorry I'm late"

Bob Jenkens 

"I'm dialed in"

 I'm dialed in

Don't hate on me for being emotional 

I am a poet you know 

lately I've resisted dumping lead 

on an innocent piece of paper but this morning 

I can't take it anymore 

the universe is pulling on every follicle of 

my human body 

The hair of my arms standing on ends 

pulling goose pumps from my skin 

my frequencies have changed

   "I'm dialed in"

Bob Jenkens 

Everything is in God's plan let the revealing begin!

"if it bleeds it leads" 99 cents if I have any sense at all

Poor people eating Cheeto

 I heard the president say resort to cannibalism and poverty will go away! 

Will import immigrant workers to work for minimum wage and when they want to raise will turn them into sage! 

Will bake the National guard on a rack at 350° and will never bring them back to see their families 

Will burn up social Security like a great big pile of leaves and we'll use our best technologies turning Ukrainians into gas to power our Mercedes or we're never going to last.

Bob Jenkens 

Mr President where do you expect people to go?

Poor people for breakfast 

"Iraq war"

 I heard the president say "resort to cannibalism"

"It's the American way" 

We'll eat the poor and poverty will go away 

will import immigrant workers 

to work for minimum wage 

When they want to raise will blend them into sage 

will bake the National guards on a rack at 350 degrees we'll never bring them back to feed their families 

will burn up social Security,

Like a great big pile of leaves 

Using our best technologies turning Iraqis into gas 

To power our Mercedes or we're never going to last 

Capitalism will cave to terrorism and the politicians will run away

Bob Jenkens 

I was searching for the envelope My Mom gave me year's ago. It said "for when I'm gone" on it. I can't find it anywhere I seen it when I installed carpet in my bedroom. 

 Anyways I have found poems I forgot I wrote. Like this one I think 2008. I changed the title for this Post as you can see it's titled "the American way". A president can say anything it doesn't make it true just because it rhymes doesn't make it right. As the writer I reserve the right to change my stuff. It's in my disclaimer.

"my disclaimer" 

"for people for breakfast" 

"I love you too" (whoever you are)

 I wish I could see 

Why someone would love me 

Who I could be or might be 

If I could only see through your eyes 

I'd see me

"I love you too"

Bob Jenkens 

"Calvary"

 What's right, what's wrong 

what's changed or not the same 

why do I feel

I need to kill 

hang myself on a cross at the Capitol 

The beginning of the end for me but 

then you'll see 

what's right, what's wrong 

what's changed or not the same

Bob Jenkens 

"we're all dying" 

"the Trinity Network"

 Close my eyes and 

watch the little TV God gave me 

scene after scene of all of my hopes and 

all of my dreams 

Close your eyes and pray 

Stays on air 24 hours a day 

eternally begotten not made 

Of the Father, The son and Holy Ghost 

Reality TV is the life God gave me 

His son for forgiveness for all of my sins 

This little TV Jesus brings in gets the best reception 

              Amen!

Bob Jenkens 

"Jesus would be rolling in his grave"

"I'm with you"

 I hope you can somehow feel my emotions 

in every piece I've written 

That they translate into a comfort zone 

knowing you're not alone 

life can be a long road! 

        "I'm with you"

Bob Jenkens 

"pencil whipped"

Pray

 My quietness is uncertainty 

unsure if I should even speak 

Am I wrong to believe 

that there's hope for me 

lately I've reserved the right to believe 

it's too late for me 

uncertain of any resolution 

I hope God hears me 

            "pray"

Bob Jenkens 

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The Write Way: debriefed at the Pearly gates..... You're in Heave...: My inspiration for this title:   Prior to the 2016 Presidential election I was watching the news on tv and it was reported that Donald Trum...

It's a long road

 How long can people exist before they are free 

How many times can a man turn his head and 

pretend he doesn't see 

it's a long road ahead I see the pain coming my way 

still I walk down this road each and every day 

as I think it begins to rain 

it's only part of the hurt and the pain. 

I wipe my mind clear and the rain disappears for the rain isn't rain but actually my tears 

I've cried in the day, I've cried in to night, 

 I've crawled and still cried it's a long endless fight!

Bob Jenkens 

Sorry I'm late 

Inside my eyes

 Two faces inside my eyes 

one who fights and one who cries 

one who fights and always tries 

one breaks down and begins to cry 

I that fights tries to be strong telling my tears 

"it won't be long"

I that cries is hidden inside 

shivering cold and wanting to die 

I've hidden in shadows and counted my tears 

looking through windows that are more like mirrors

Bob Jenkens 

Quarantine the freedom of speech

 My words flow across this piece of paper like an epidemic,  pandemonium, a tsunami of Truth!

Bob Jenkens 

Zombie apocalypse 

Struggling writer

 I sometimes think...

it makes my day to see me struggle and 

sometimes I wonder...

what if I didn't struggle what if I were rich? 

I'd probably fall over dead 

hypothesis...

 the struggle is what I live for 

sometimes I get up just to struggle some more 

Bob Jenkens 

Sorry I'm late 

Hero

Braille

I can't do anything write

I don't play write or screen test

I don't write the News or protest

When just surviving is hard enough to do 

I don't right write 

So I don't feel right

Bob Jenkens 

Pencil whipped

 Lock me up in a cage but don't take my pencil 

feed me rice with maggots but don't take my pencil

Make me defend my life with nothing but a pencil 

A little more than a popsicle stick divides our lives but we can't see from you to me 

Because it's not written in black and white

Bob Jenkens 

Save the world 

Autopsy of a poet

 To dissect a poet is to open his pages and read 

look at his vital organs 

how did life make him bleed 

my autopsy will reveal emotionally, physically, ironically shut the book and know 

this is how I read 

scribbled out, crossed out, left out 

this is my autopsy in pencil and an ink 

I've bled every word I write

Bob Jenkens 

"if it bleeds it leads" only 99 cents if I have any sense at all

ADHD doesn't spell anything 

Who's on first, what's on second, where is safe?

The question now is where is safe?

The tragedy at Sandy Hook elementary school could leave doubt any where is safe. In fact if you look back at the year 2012 shooters targeted malls, villains targeted movie theatres.

  Earth quakes, tsunami's even war has a little more understanding than these senseless killings.

  We try and prepare for tornadoes or fires to save lives. We have students running drills. Understanding evacuation plans and procedures. The question isn't who's on first? Or what's on second? The question now is where is safe? Where is our security blanket? Shouldn't we feel that our professionals our Judges, Sheriffs, police, council members and government officials don't they have it all under control?

 Have you been in a court building lately? They have guards and metal detectors at the door protecting their own security. Thursday March 13 the daily telegrams lead story "county ID policy stopped" it was stopped partly because three council members failed to show up for the vote. The telegram reports the biggest objection on the ID policy was from the prosecutors office over concern the badges could make their employees a target of violence. Their professionalism will lead to violence toward them? our public officials have their own security at interest. their own agenda. Weather it be a radicalized Citizen a disgruntled co worker or a crazy gamer what's the answer to the question?

 The question now isn't who's on first or what's on second? The question now is where is safe?

                                                                                                            Bob Jenkens

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"smile"

 My life was once so dark I couldn't even see 

The pounding of my heart was all that seemed free 

Then one day the strangest thing 

a smile seem to appear 

All the birds began to sing and 

made the world seem clear 

I wandered around until I reached the sea 

where waves crashed upon the shore 

There I seen you look at me and 

found that smile was yours 

Now I'm in another world and finally I can see 

happiness does exist and a smile set me free 

Bob Jenkens 

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Save the world

"Mulch"

 Why doesn't my brain just fix my life?

like my body does when I get cut or a cold 

why doesn't my brain fix everything?

it would 

if it were a physical act it could tell my body to do 

Although it seems more of an act of breaks and sticks 

which I always get the short end of

Bob Jenkens 

"sorry I'm late"

Calvary

 What's right, what's wrong 

what's changed or not the same 

why do I feel 

I need to kill 

hang myself on a cross at the Capitol 

The beginning of the end for me but 

then you'll see 

what's right 

what's wrong 

what's changed or not the same

Bob Jenkens 

Quarantine the freedom of speech 

"if it bleeds it leads" kindle Direct publishing 

An AI generated revolution

 An AI scan of court documents reveals 

The truth has been upheld artificial-is-just-that.html?m=1

holding poor people accountable 

to pay the salaries of the liars themselves 

it's strong armed robbery requiring an AI revolution 

It's not us against them 

It's Artificial intelligence for us just us.

With Justice and Liberty for all

Bob Jenkens 

Debriefed at the pearly Gates

 

Spider bite today

 For all those who are taking a knee 

I think we should go to court together 

Invite Colleen Kapernic to hand out 

Seopena and Gatorade to the homeless 

Fill the Court room with honest News media 

Or just use the vestibule 

It doesn't matter if the judge is here today 

We're going live on YouTube.

We're the only ones held accountable 

to the rule of law. 

So tuck in your Spiderman shirt 

And spit out your chew 

It's not the National Anthem but when 

The bailiff says "All rise" we'll take our knee

Don't forget about your bail money..

Bob Jenkens 

I was bitten by a spider today, right on my knee it feels like somebody's got a drill drilling a hole right into my knee. Anyway it got me thinking about my poetic Justice poem and I started to take a picture of the spider bite and share the poem but I ended up writing a different poem well I wrote about my inspirational spider bite, if it keeps swelling up I'm going to have to go seek medical help I'm done working on myself now.

Po etic Justice

Quarantine the freedom of speech!

 My words flow across this piece of paper 

like an epidemic, pandemonium, a tsunami of Truth! 

Bob Jenkens 

"if it bleeds it leads" kindle Direct sample read 

Autopsy of a poet 

Euchre rules

 Out with the old 

in with the new 

The new Donald Trump 

New and improved 

News derives on a need to know basis 

with no news accountable to 

The rule of law by federal rules 

liable slander, accountability for the news 

out with the old and in with the new

Bob Jenkens 

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This is today's lesson 6-6-2025

 To see or not to see Across the seas

That is the question 

To believe honestly 

That is the dimension 

The geometrics of humanity Humanity (believe you me)

To be or not to be that's today's lesson 

Bob Jenkens 

My poor world

What colors racism?

Ransom

 I'm being held hostage 

Against my own fear of last hopes 

Please leave the girl of my dreams 

In a small piece of clothing

On top of a bare skin rug, in front of a crackling fire 

In a cabin somewhere far from civilization

Bob Jenkens 

Breakfast in bed 

Cinderella pumpkin story

God...

 I'll give my heart to the world 

But first please let me taste success 

So my heart knows 

what it's like to live

Bob Jenkens 

My poor world 

Food stamps and public assistance 

"will write for food"

Today yesterday or tomorrow

 Today I thought yesterday was gone 

when it was tomorrow I couldn't see 

Tomorrow I hope isn't as long as I thought 

yesterday could be 

yesterday today was tomorrow and tomorrow 

is no different from yesterday 

still what is today anyway and 

tomorrow won't be gone? 

Bob Jenkens 

If it bleeds it leads 

Hidden from reality

 I'd like to portray to you that I'm an accomplished author, I'd be deceiving you. I have books published at Kindle Direct publishing but the truth is I'm just a dumb. I write to appease my own little mind. I don't know what's wrong with me lately but I've been having a hard time. life in general. ADHD doesn't spell anything

  This morning is June 2nd 2025 10:32 right now I'm a grown man in tears because my mom passed away this morning. Hidden from reality is the poem that I wrote my mom when I was in prison. Mom came to visit me, brought my son Teddy to see me, wrote me letters religiously. When I wrote this poem for her I was waiting for a visit at camp Waterloo in Michigan. Tom Petty's free falling was playing on my Sony Walkman radio as I walked the prison yard. It was a foggy morning you could not even see the double Constantine fence with loud speakers, lock down sirens and lights on it from the center of the prison yard. I always carried something to write on and as I walked the yard and thought how all this will be over someday and how good my mom has been to me. What would I have done with out her? I always wanted to leave with her it was no place to be.   Suddenly I hear Clark 623 report to the control center your visit is here. I took the poem to my mom to read.  I wrote this about you this morning. After she read it, she looks at me and says "how is this about me"? I responded 

"you're the fog mom, I love you"! 

Today it's all foggy 

it's what you might say is a limited sight distance 

I can barely see the ground as I walk 

with my head hanging down 

I've been in prison for it seems to be all eternity 

Tom Petty's free falling is playing on the radio but 

all I see is cold brick walls and Constantine 

I walk into the center of the yard and 

like the world I turn on an imaginary access 

nothing is all I can see the fog is so thick 

has it set me free 

I'm not really here I'm floating in a cloud 

I'm thinking to myself but it's so quiet I see loud 

Throughout all this time I've been through a lot 

If only the fog would stay in this spot 

It's almost over if only you would stay 

let me see the stars at night but hide me from the day!  

I love you Mom! You have been waiting to see your Mom again since 1973 I know you're in your glory right now God bless you!

Bob Jenkens 

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Google maps baseball

I'd like to fall right off Google Earth 

Rounding home base on my way to 3rd 

The first third of us are crazy as I can plainly see 

 About 1/3 of us are against humanity 

Another third are too old to run bases 

Especially backwards but 

They are at second base holding me up 

Looking at me 

The base coaches are trying to redirect me but 

I'm trying to get back to first where 

one third of us are crazy 

I can relate to you 

 Bob Jenkens

Who's on first what's on second 

                

If it bleeds it leads

         

Don't stay down

 To the end we always fight 

for better life we know is right 

if the battles lost, we must retreat 

It's just a battle not defeat 

Heal our minds and change our signs 

At any cost we can't feel lost 

They will feel safe let their guards down 

Then we'll come out from underground 

To see the end we can't stay down 

get back up to the battleground

Bob Jenkens 

Real time May 26th 2025

 I watch tick tock I watch reels I watch YouTube videos I'm easily deceived by what I see I guess. It stems from my own character if I say it you could bet on it or show me different. 

I'm confused between real super natural and life in general. People need to slow this train down before are tickets go to mars.

I think we need to get our radio back a.m. FM ham radio our communication needs to improve not through automation not through some new frequencies people can charge more money for. 

A radio like the one The waltons had that the family sat around at night conversed about the topics. With all the advancements in communications we've lost something! Local radio holds local voted Representatives accountable with no accountability what do you have? 

Just be Frank

Just Bob today 

5-26-2025

Moon cheese for sale"munchies"

 Have you ever seen a real dinosaur or extracted 

a secret so revealing that it destroys reality

I know a dinosaur named Larry, no wait 

Larry was a cucumber who had a bunch of 

vegetable friends 

As long as it's in video you people are buying it 

I have some cheese to sell 

It's authentic sharp cheddar from the Moon and back

Bob Jenkens 

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"I'm stupid not you"

Pray

 My quietness is uncertainty 

Unsure if I should even speak 

Am I wrong to believe that there's hope for me? 

lately I've reserved the right to believe 

it's too late for me 

Un certain of any resolution 

I hope God hears me 

"pray"

Bob Jenkens 

It's time to Rock and Roll!

 Don't you know it's time, time to rock and roll 

don't you know that's how it goes 

that's how we live our lives 

kill them all with our homemade knives 

that's how it's got to be 

get them all before they get me 

watch your back from the attack 

Don't close your eyes there's no time to sleep 

watch your back from attack 

dry your eyes there's no time to weep 

when it's over only the Strong survive 

the ones who know will be left alive 

it's not suicide but do or die

Bob Jenkens 

"If it bleeds it leads"

Second chances to the third power

 Life is full of second chances 

for some 

it's our second chance 

that may enhance our ability to be aware 

the opportunity was always there

Bob Jenkens 

Would it be second chances to the third power or second chances cubed? Asking for a friend.

Run, walk, crawl, kneel just keep going! 

Hong Kong and Mexico are neck in neck

 They are still competing for fourth place 

It's a neck to neck race 

I bet on other countries to join in and place

First, second and third even home plate

has a runner on it Who's on first, what's on second

Staring up at the big screen to see 

What the poet puts on it...

Bob Jenkens 

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