Author Archives: jaybeasley2

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith

heat

Posted on April 20, 2015 by jaybeasley2

thank god, i’m not him. yet that’s no less, no more, just showing off them, as if rally cries or custard pies would do it for me, as if she sings and I dance as if I see one breast … Continue reading →

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past present future

Posted on April 18, 2015 by jaybeasley2

poking around in the back area that you call your brain silently connecting the dots till the smile comes crawling slowly out placing the hopes of days and tomorrow right on the shoulders of yesterdays dreams eager to show off … Continue reading →

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hold (bone ten twenty three)

Posted on April 18, 2015 by jaybeasley2

but what did you expect to say? one day you wake up and you’re not on top of the world even your bones have bled the plants you cared for have all ended their lives by going out the front … Continue reading →

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final tree

Posted on April 16, 2015 by jaybeasley2

pieces of pie left out in the sun too long are now summoning the bees and one sits down and looks at me like a wave crashing over I feel like we are very alike he and I both unable … Continue reading →

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place

Posted on April 16, 2015 by jaybeasley2

yours is the hidden couch next to the angry fountain beside a fern and you don’t know apologies you play and pursue you have a delicate side that waits by the river and you have an angry side that drifts … Continue reading →

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pace

Posted on April 13, 2015 by jaybeasley2

grief and glory across the air the sounds ruminate playing an instrument like a person while the drops come down from the sky you broke the sea within me and made my sky return to the weeping but nothing seeps … Continue reading →

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task

Posted on April 8, 2015 by jaybeasley2

not knowing which way to go like a weapon fired blind higher level thinking can only reason out so much like a cat scouting a fish for some bites to take but sustained on the chase more than the meal … Continue reading →

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toss

Posted on April 6, 2015 by jaybeasley2

all the blanks that I filled in as the date is what numbers I see after the cause has happened and the choices are limited but the frustrations are endless so to aspire and wait as the little details filter … Continue reading →

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sigh

Posted on April 4, 2015 by jaybeasley2

walking a few miles as the day last a little too short a weeks worth of experiences is coming together in the accepted way of a melted ice cube and the clouds have all gone away we are not as … Continue reading →

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like snow

Posted on April 3, 2015 by jaybeasley2

there is a danger in knowing the scheme waking up without the ability to know where you are going and I cannot tell if you see the troubles lurking in the road ahead and I know you think you made … Continue reading →

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