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Thursday, December 23, 2010

Silver Elegance

Black hair running down to her back, her smile brings on a white shine from her teeth

Her glasses lie on the bridge of her small petite nose, her dark skin runs deep through out her body

her slender body in a silver dress, with eyes of brown looking back in the mirror as she checks to make sure the eye linear works before she walks out the room.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Song Of Myself

I celebrate my life,for it be who i be, even though not all the good things come with me, my soul is talking to its self, but sometime it does not want to help

My body and mind are all in one, with my great spirit connecting all of them, but my heart is there with no connection, it still directs me with conviction

My soul goes with all these feelings, but my heart is the one that keeps them beating, one angel above the rest, holds the heart thats in my chest

Although she may not seem divine, Ive seen her greatness overtime, demons try to keep me at bay, but my love will try and defeat them all one day

The one I love is blind no more to my heart and souls open door, but theres one more stone yet to be unturned, but my patience will not be deterred

In my life, friends have been absurd, but there all not ridiculous in so many words, im from a place were darkness reigns, and the light has a hard time breaking the chains

my friends are still blind to the light, even though i try to show them whats right, at the same time i love them with vigor, because there my brothers in there glorious figure

My lifes been great, even with all the downs, but its time for me to take a bow, my childhood is over and done for now, time to be an adult and be very proud

One more thing before I go, Be confident in yourself and don let that go, my love is in reach rather than throw, because of all the discipline and courage I show.

-Jon .H Cummings

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Poetry

We have started doing poetry in my creative writing classes and i thought you should hear what my definition of poetry is.

Poetry is a man way of braking from the shackles of his mind and letting his heart take him in directions he wouldn't or couldn't go in without the pilot being something real.
-Jon

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Thy Playpus Love

Theres a girl i know whos smart and funny, but she's playing with a man whos jsut a dummie, and im trying to show her that i make that money, i would give it all up for your loving honey.

Monday, December 13, 2010

An excerpt from my story "Stars in space"

A little something from my short story.


“I really do hate the taste of liver” Tim, says out loud to know one in particular as he’s floating through his space ship watching a video on his 80’ molecular projector screen. I wonder when ill be able to go home, I’ve been out here for 5 years with no real human contact, sure I’ve seen people over the tele communication video but it’s not the same as seeing the people in person. I wish I could hold my wife again, smell her hair that she washes’s with that strawberry shampoo and her soft silky skin. As Tim was busy thinking about his wife an alert started to go through the system then another, and in a couple of moments his whole console was lit up with warnings and danger signs. Tim finally snapped out of his day dream and yelled out “computer report!” the computer responded in a females voice, “it seems that there is an meteor shower coming this way ETA: 5 minutes”.
“Shit I was hoping I wouldn’t run into this”, “Computer go to evasive actions and get the emergency pod ready!” “Right away” she purred back. As I realized that I didn’t have enough time to get out of the way from the asteroids u knew a crash landing needed to be done if I wanted to live.”Computer what galaxy are we in?” a couple seconds by when she said “it seems we have drifted into the Margabbe system: number of planets charted: zero.” As she said this my heart dropped, my calculations must’ve been wrong because I shouldn’t be on the edge of known galactic space. ”ok well I guess we go to plan B, Computer what’s the closet known planet to us?” “one moment please” another couple of seconds went by when she said “Planet Alpha5436”.
I checked the scanned recordings of the planet and found that it may actually be able to handle life “Computer set our course to Aplha5436! And step on it we only have two minutes left!”.”Command confirmed, new course Alpha5436.” I got in the pod and brought along as much food as I could and one picture of my wife, and got ready for the landing that could kill me in an instant.
Some people would say they would pray, or ask for forgiveness but I believed a long time ago that there is no god, and if there is one he has abandoned me long ago. So instead I wrote a letter on the molecular flat screen to my wife saying how I was sorry to her that I won’t be coming back and I wish I could change things and also put in the coordinates for Alpha5436. I sent out the beacon and waited the last thirty seconds in anticipation.