The Write Way

My face isn't carved in a mountain. I've never been struck by lightning. I've never saved a crying baby from a burning house fire nor have I over come my misfortunes in life to acquire a name for myself. I consider myself a writer although all I've written is only pieces of torn limbs of my distraught existence. (a bunch of poems)

Tuesday, July 16, 2024

We have an active shooter ( if it bleeds it leads)

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We have an active shooter Another coward Maybe an extremist Playing terrorist On the defenseless We have an active shooter Another st...
Wednesday, March 15, 2023

Paper cut

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Cut out of a piece of paper. Iam no-one's Paperdoll. cut up in pieces from a paper cut. I am torn. My flesh barely open  my mind pounds ...
Monday, March 6, 2023

Is The Ukraine the new Middle East?

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 One year ago, today I took the puppies for a walk in the woods. Russia was bombarding Ukraine with air strikes commencing with no particula...
Thursday, March 2, 2023

March madness in the Ukraine (March 2022)

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  It's March madness in the Ukraine!   Its March madness in the Ukraine  Everyone's bracket is breaking. Here comes a seventh seed. ...
Sunday, February 26, 2023

Is poor Catholic an oxymoron? (Will write for food 2014)

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  confession (is poor catholic an oxymoron?) I volunteered a lot at St Mary's at the lakes.  I did a lot of little things like shovel sn...
Wednesday, February 22, 2023

Struggling writer

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 I sometimes think it makes their day to see me struggle   And sometimes I wonder. what if I didn't struggle? what If I were rich? I...
Saturday, February 18, 2023

The Russians are coming the Russians are coming

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I wrote this poem inspired by our 2016 Presidential election. At the end of the poem I say something about bringing out the Martians so we a...
Wednesday, February 8, 2023

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  Debriefed at the pearly gates You've lived by the book anticipating Eternal life. confessed your sins and accepted Jesus Christ Walked...
Sunday, February 5, 2023

Autopsy of a poet

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 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,...
Friday, February 3, 2023

Pencil whipped

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 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...
Wednesday, December 28, 2022

Sweet and low

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 I decided I should hate you since I no longer get to hold and taste you said you knew I'd chew our love apart I knew you were never who...
Friday, December 23, 2022

"Sorry I'm Late"

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 In  the beginning of the covid Epidemic I joined an online writing group to help pass the time. The site administrator would release a titl...
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bob1jenkens
Brooklyn, Michigan, United States
I have a degree in broadcasting from the Specs Howard school of broadcast arts in Detroit. I've worked in radio as a morning show host, a news director and a program director. I've had audio tracks I produced featured on the pumpkins.net. I think I can change the world. Not in the way it revolves but in the way we see it. I no I'm struggling now I always have. That's just me. God's purpose for me is I think to share my struggles. I still don't see but some how in the long run. I will affect the lives of many people in a positive way. Mark my words.
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