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)

Thursday, March 31, 2016

HELP

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Hungry Endangered Literate People Bob Jenkens a-letter-from-scott-to-rest-of-world.html
Monday, March 28, 2016

what's the oath they uphold? does it matter who's gay?

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Judge Laura Shadeler What does it matter? Who’s gay? What our Judges say? What’s the oath they uphold anyway? Am I right? Am ...
Friday, March 25, 2016

city council terrorism

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in the wake of the terror attacks in Brussels I heard Republican Presidential candidate Ted Cruz say he thinks local police, sheriffs and lo...
Sunday, March 20, 2016

a river in the desert

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Four p.m. Can you see? Your hands in front of your face? Words can't exspress my nightmare in the light to be broken down by st...
Thursday, March 17, 2016

Christopher Columbus thought the world was round

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There's corners in the world You can't see Christopher Columbus The corners of the Earth are hidden in the darkness The...
Sunday, March 13, 2016

use before due date

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Do I want to die while eating a balogna sandwich? Or worse yet A tomato sandwich With no balogna and two heals of bread. Face it som...
Saturday, March 12, 2016

it is what it is

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I don't know That you know this About me I'm just a screw up Theoretically maybe even genetically I won't show My c...
Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Are you writing a book?

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I'm not! Not really. you might say living the book,  Not to be mistaken for a fairy tale. I write poems inspired by my every day living...
Monday, March 7, 2016

smile

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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...
Sunday, March 6, 2016

same shit different day

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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...
Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Bloody American stew

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I’ve never eaten or ate a poor person. But I know I hate them anyway. I hate them on a rotisserie, Turned until their blood and juice ar...
Saturday, February 27, 2016

supercalifredulious is expealidocious

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Fighting anxiety With depression and stress all in one breath With a side of questions and no answers Broken down and bent Having a...
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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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