Success is trying 100% of the time and failing 90%.
-Jake R. Green 7-24-12
Whittled Words
"Within these pages is where I bleed, broken emotions and stolen dreams." -Jake R. Green
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Boof
She rolled along paved roads
Without a care dreams unfold.
Whatever destination
Near or far
Traveled my little red car.
She sped through summer,
And glided through fall.
-Even winters canyon couldn't frustrate her gaul.
-Jake R. Green 4-26-12
Without a care dreams unfold.
Whatever destination
Near or far
Traveled my little red car.
She sped through summer,
And glided through fall.
-Even winters canyon couldn't frustrate her gaul.
-Jake R. Green 4-26-12
Kindling
All the while no fire started
Kindling glowed and kept out the darkness.
Too long the embers fought
With no help of wind,
To pick up a spark
And journey begin.
-Jake R. Green 4-10-12
Kindling glowed and kept out the darkness.
Too long the embers fought
With no help of wind,
To pick up a spark
And journey begin.
-Jake R. Green 4-10-12
Aborted Love
Months of growth
Nourished by laughter,
Ever doomed for sheer disaster.
Left alone and kicked aside
Was the fate of this heart of mine.
Time will bury this aborted love
And fate will visit
The wreck less one.
-Jake R. Green 4-10-12
Nourished by laughter,
Ever doomed for sheer disaster.
Left alone and kicked aside
Was the fate of this heart of mine.
Time will bury this aborted love
And fate will visit
The wreck less one.
-Jake R. Green 4-10-12
Lessons
When asked what lessons you have taught me,
I find my mind is blank.
No quick quote or winded passage,
-The seeds more deeply laid.
The way you pause to hold your breath,
Or the way you sweep the floor.
Speaks volumes above guidance,
Like holding open the door.
-Jake R. Green 3-31-12 ( For: Dad )
I find my mind is blank.
No quick quote or winded passage,
-The seeds more deeply laid.
The way you pause to hold your breath,
Or the way you sweep the floor.
Speaks volumes above guidance,
Like holding open the door.
-Jake R. Green 3-31-12 ( For: Dad )
Monday, May 7, 2012
Inspiration
Is it wrong to call you inspiration?
Before you there was no dedication.
The world dull with desolation.
Now my muse,
My pen filled with expectation.
Ink pouring rhymes
Without hesitation.
-Jake R. Green 3-30-12 ( Dedicated to: ___ )
Before you there was no dedication.
The world dull with desolation.
Now my muse,
My pen filled with expectation.
Ink pouring rhymes
Without hesitation.
-Jake R. Green 3-30-12 ( Dedicated to: ___ )
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Wake Up
Everyday I hope to wake up,
To a world where you are not made up.
Where you exist by my side,
And held in my arms
All the while being slayed by your charms.
-Jake R. Green 3-30-12
To a world where you are not made up.
Where you exist by my side,
And held in my arms
All the while being slayed by your charms.
-Jake R. Green 3-30-12
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