I’ve decided to take the rest of the month of January off. Not that I won’t be writing, I just won’t share again until early February.
Cheers, Love, and Blessings to all.
Dear All
Have a happy and blessed new year’s eve and new year, to all my WordPress friends and followers.
Today
Speak your mind
while you’ve got time
Say what you need to say
Tomorrow is not promised
Don’t hold back today
By: J.N.R Dutton
That’s A Lot
I heard a man named John sing a tribute to
One of the greatest men he ever knew,
he was a man of sweet heart and a beautiful soul
he had neither world acclaim, silver or gold,
but what he did have, it can’t be bought
the man had real Love, and that’s a lot
By: J.N.R Dutton
The Wrong Way
“If you can’t beat ’em, join ’em”
Is what many like to say,
but I’d advise against it,
if they’re headed the wrong way
By: J.N.R Dutton
Quick As A Flash (aka Old Pontiac)
It was a two tone blue
hand me down Pontiac
a couple decades old with a windshield crack
To other people it may have looked like trash but it was the last gift that Eddy got from his dad
It brought to mind memories of time he’ll never get back, and that old thing still drove quick as a flash
By: J.N.R Dutton
Public Figures
In this modern age, where social media
and content are all the rage
so many put literally everything
out for public consumption,
without sacred, personal,
private moments,
how can society properly function?
By: J.N.R Dutton
Madmen
I tried to watch a documentary
on poetry tonight
But honestly, I couldn’t watch it long
It was so dry, so empty, like a song
without the zeal, it had no deep appeal
It often felt more like I was listening
not to poems, but
to babblings of madmen
By: J.N.R Dutton
Julie & Jack
Julie ran into Jack today,
outside a small cafe
long ago she’d moved away,
something they’d both hated
but now she was back again
There was a time,
they both remembered when
they were inseparable,
the best of friends
As they looked into each others faces
there were things there time can’t erase
Like the bright shining light of Love
that never faded
By: J.N.R Dutton
Marshall
Marshall grew up hard and he grew up quick
his mind and tongue were sharp
and his skin was thick
he poured all his hardships into rhyme
working hard for a better life all the time
By: J.N.R Dutton
The Poetry Of J.N.R Dutton 