Biography of Anne Jones
Hello my name is Anne and I am new to this site. I am looking to recieve some feedback on the poems that I write. I have always had a love of writting and never wanted to share because I was afraid that they wouldn't be good enough to be read. I am trying to get over this and would appreciate everybodies feedback. So if you leave me a post thank you in advance. This is very exciting for me.
Anne Jones Poems
The Road I Travel
The road I travel is windy and unsafe Filled with road blocks and things to slow me down Constantly seeing a stop sign One day the signal will turn green and I will push my foot on the gas
Standing On A Battlefield
Standing alone on the battlefield Waiting for the fight Afraid of what is to come Not knowing how to fight this battle so that I can win
This Is A Happy Place
The Sun hits the water making it sparkle like gems Blue sky above as the sun peaks through the sky The gentle sounds of the waves washing up on the shore This is a happy place
Cutting To Release
Alone in my room Feeling every emotion possible Not knowing what to do The emotional pain keeps building
Tears Of Lonliness
The tears fill my eyes as I look to release the emotions that are building from within I feel alone and scared in my own thoughts The wonder in my eyes leave me anxious
Teardrops Of Rain
The rain outside is falling steadily but slowly I look at each leaf seeing a tear dropp slide down Each branch of this bush carries it's own burden Some stand at attention feeling alive and excited feeling refreshed
I Feel Alone
I feel alone lost in my despair Nobody to listen, to help guide one down the path No matter what I try to do to make it better I still can't fight and the climb seems like the impossible
The Angel In You
I watch the sun set The sky filled with vibrant colors Orange, red, blue and yellow I stare up at the sky and I ask for you to come
Panic Sets In
Anger is rushing through this mind Wanting to jump up and scream The pain is running through to my core Why do I feel this pain?
A Small Piece Of Metal
I close my eyes and picture what it would be like I wrap my hand around and hold on tight I feel nervous and unsure It is cold to the touch but looks mysterious
Peaceful In The Darkness
Early wakings up before the birds Stillness in the air No sounds to be heard peaceful in the darkness
What Is Love?
What is love? Love is the unspoken word A feeling A moment
Who Are You?
There is a man who lives in the couds He clims to know the plan for each soul Who is he? People call him God!
Sounds Of Nature
As I sit outside I take in all the sights and sounds of nature and my surroundings It is hot and humid my clothing sticks to my body The rays of the sun hit my face letting my skin feel the heat A warm but steady breeze blows off and on making the branches of trees sway back and forth
Who Are You?
There is a man who lives in the couds
He clims to know the plan for each soul
Who is he?
People call him God!
god to me is a myserious man
He has left me questioning his sencerity in life
I don't understand the way he works
He has brought me sadness that I am having trouble forgiving