"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 

"Free Samples" 

"Elliptical"

 I'm not a bad ass 

Maybe a bad apple but

not to be mistaken for a rotten apple 

Over ripened and unable to roll

to far from the tree 

Theoretically, poetically but not too be 

mistaken politically 

A bad apple like the one that ruined 

Adam and Eve 

It wasn't the serpent 

the apple, the tree

Not even Eve 

It was God's own destiny 

It is how it had to be!

Bob Jenkens 

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"Ketchup" 

Jesus would be rolling in his grave

I wish I would have been there when Jesus was betrayed (by Judas)

Simon Peter's stroke would have meant "go" and the story would have changed.

  The Holy Bible written a different way.

I know he ascended into Heaven and arose on the third day, for if he didn't Jesus would be rolling in his grave.

Why couldn't the disciples fight? 

It's what they've taken from us today.

In his name "in God we trust"

Justice or just us?

When Simon Peter dropped his sword

I would have gone to war for Jesus.

The story would have changed 

No cock crowing, No last supper

It's a kosher BBQ 

Bob Jenkens 

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"Believe you me" Humanity

 Do you perceive we've always believed in hatred 

Like it was in our Genes? Handed down 

I've seen us love one another 

when destruction rains down, during life's tragedies Differences in what we believe can't be seen and in an instant become set aside humanity is alive. 

Quite simply put people need to believe whatever they need to live in peace with themselves! To save this planet from our own selfish greed, no hate in believing peace could be believing in you and believing in me! 

A letter from Scott to the rest of the world 

Bob Jenkens 

I found the original and I don't believe I edited the beginning out. Authenticity is back in.

Cinderella pumpkin story

 A Cinderella pumpkin story with no glass slipper  A sky with a million stars and no Big Dipper. A moon that lights the sky and no first start to wish on. A pumpkin carriage ride and no girl to kiss on reckless as It seems streaking across the sky smashing all my dreams on a pumpkin carriage ride. Wish on me while I burn in your face. Kiss on me and try to learn to swallow and not taste. More like a comment than a shooting star I wonder how long it takes to forget who you are happy Valentine's Day!

Bob Jenkens 

Early February maybe May

 I'm going to start over 

like I was just born this morning a brand new day 

The sun is shining birds are singing a 65° spring day 

A perfect day to learn to walk again 

freed from this cocoon I've been wrapped up in 

I'm m going to start over when blessings descend  

and flourish and warm sun rays 

take a deep breath, brush off my shoulders, reach for 

the sky and rise to my feet.

Look straight ahead 

It's a brand new day 

            "Early February maybe May"

Bob Jenkens 

Pro Life

Ketchup

My battery went dead before i got to tell mrs foster "I'm Sorry"! I've never been hauled to the office so fast. Again "I'm sorry". My mind can not do Algebra. Forest Gump may well have been the luckiest person. I'm not stupid. I have however made some poor choices in life.  My bucket list consist of things i'd like to write before I die. I'm not dying that I know about. But I do have a compilation of poetry I've written. I'm a Poem hoarder. This is gonna sound crazy but I exspect someday to be recognized for somwething i've written. I mean like fame you can't hide from. People will wonder why I waited. Or why I exspect to have fame then die? It's because I got to choose in the second grade??
I don't know? I remember my teacher was mrs Powers. I remember we had square pices of carpet strung around on the floor. the windows face North lake road and the kickball field that had a big rock for second base. I remember being given some choices.  being poor and healthy?
or being un healthy and rich.  you get to live long and un healthy. or short and healthy.
 I crawled out from under a rock last week. I'm sorry! I've been gone.
This poem "Early February maybe May" Is loaded with my will write for food kindle book. the kindle books will let you review the first two poems of each book.  

Pro Life

 Which way is up

Which way is down 

Which way is Heaven 

Which way is hell

Is the world really round or 

just flattened out and upside down 

Maybe day time is night 

And night time is day or

Any time is a "Life Time"

Who's to say 

Bob Jenkens 

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Real time

 If you scroll long enough you'll have contradiction.

AI analyzes your interest at exasperating speed's and then doubles down to make you see what you want to believe.

If we can fact check statistics on social media.

If we can put people in time out for bullying or unethical post than why isn't everything we see on line true? They need to make something that's certain, all bull stuff aside. IDK I'm a dumb roofer it's 2 AM I'm in bed and I find this on my mind. My composition book is in the kitchen and my phone is right here. Am I crazy or stupid? Stay tuned until next time...... Good night!

 

Happy new year! Brooklyn Michigan

Take Google Plus out with a bang sign my wall 

I want to build a wall as big as the Great Wall of China only straight up 

it can't only be seen from space 

It's seen from around the world on 

CNN, BBC and Fox News on the front page of the Washington Post reflecting the written light not showing any racial discrimination the wall of good faith 

Bob Jenkens 

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SOS

 Trapped in a world that I did not make 

stuck with a life that I just can't take 

we've turned tears into rivers lakes and then sees 

I'm calling your name come rescue me please 

why don't you come I know that you hear 

My cry from the Sun needing you near 

My cry seems to echo through mountains and trees 

my river is still flow 

Come rescue me please 

I'm drowning in love helplessly free 

come rescue me please from the oceans and seas

Bob Jenkens 

The anxiety is immense! How do I start All over again? I'm tired!

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It's a long road ahead

 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 continue to 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 into night 

I've crawled and still cried 

It's a long endless fight 

I've hidden in shadows counting my tears 

Looking through windows 

that are more like mirrors 

Bob Jenkens 

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