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Wild Angelica, by Akseli Gallen-Kallela
Kenneth R. Jenkins

Kenneth R. Jenkins

March Winds

The March winds blow
As we take a breath
From winter’s spell
And I was told
Like a lion it roars
And it roars loud
To let us know we are approaching
A day of cooling
Cooling down
Blowing are the winds of March
Blowing
Blowing.....
 
1 March 2020

Altre opere di Kenneth R. Jenkins...
Hold On!

Just in case you get this message Be sure to tell it to the sister Who’s down and out Who lost their way, Who no longer have hope
poem: untitled

to my wife Vanessa A. Jenkins Sweet as honey That’s what you are to me And even more than words to say To have you near every night and d…
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Sunday’s Child

Monday’s child raised up in the mo… Away to school for another day. Tuesday child makes ready for anot… Making the best of what that may c… Wednesday’s child in the middle of
A Poem for Trayvon

Just because you are young Doesn’t mean much to some But because you are black It means nothing! Somebody killed another child!
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Allegory of Charles I of England and Henrietta of France in a Vanitas Still Life, by Carstian Luyckx
Poetry In My Soul

O Spirit within me Spirit of the poetry that’s free. Abide in me to write to the people… From my soul of what I truly came… O Spirit in my soul
, by Dario Brönnimann
My Star Poem

one star so bright, shine, shine through the dark nigh… i love to see you shine so because i know how lovely you are
Poem: untitled for now

Nighttime love Daytime dreams while Afternoons delights us And the evening rolls on and on Until the next cycle
, by Womanizer Toys
Dark Skin, Light Skin

A SOCIAL COMMENTARY BLACK IS MY SKIN TAR BABY... SAMBO
, by Tim Mossholder
Nation

a social commentary Among the vast of the sea and land Where a nation is born, Where a nation arises from the ash… Upon other large shoulders.
The Avenue in the Rain, by Childe Hassam
Nation

a social commentary Among the vast of the sea and land Where a nation is born, Where a nation arises from the ash… Upon other large shoulders.
to fly...

and they took up wings to fly. Please, don’t cry for me, You don’t need to shed a tear, Just put those tears in a bottle t… And let it sail to the nearest oce…
{unrest}

Hate in the land Making my people die A death not naturally but with a b… And you want to know why? Because of the unrest around us.
Freedom Cry

in memory of the children of South… Freedom! Lifted out of the ashes and into a… A river of joy A river of peace.
Inspiration Soul

for in memory of Gwendolyn Brooks You inspire me And touch my very soul Setting my heart and mind free Making poetry valued like gold.
Through Gloomy Skies

Gloomy skies with dark clouds abov… Where rain was every where And I am here lying in bed Sleeping, slumbering into a dream Unknown journeys of twist and turn…



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