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Monday, June 30, 2025

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 




Sunday, June 29, 2025

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 


Sunday, June 22, 2025

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 

ADHD doesn't spell anything 



Tuesday, June 17, 2025

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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Monday, June 16, 2025

"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





Saturday, June 14, 2025

"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 





Friday, June 13, 2025

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

 


Wednesday, June 11, 2025

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