Poems from CharlesMJones
2 cannot fuse together unless they agree,
A Jar full of grace mixed with iniquity,
Like oil and water, those two can never be stirred,
One...
Talking to people is commencing culture shock,
A metal rod am I, resisting the thunder shock,
My heart has a gate that says “stop”,
Isn’t...
A charisma and mentality so masqueraded
That it invaded
and penetrated
her thoughts which resulted in the lost of her insecurity,
It wasn't...
Texting is fun; whether you use swipe or the android keyboard,
Texting is fun; when it’s someone you like or when you’re feeling bored,...
Papers flip in a non-patterned motion,
fingers are tapped nervously on the desk,
the thought "when did I learn this?" To every question,...