Graham Jones


Graham Jones Poems

41. No Less A Dream 7/11/2006
42. Full Circle. 7/11/2006
43. Nothing Left. 7/11/2006
44. Another Chance. 7/11/2006
45. A Second Whisper. 7/11/2006
46. Peace Of Mind. 7/11/2006
47. Sweet Memory. 9/5/2006
48. The Seeds Of Death. 11/10/2006
49. This Planet Earth. 1/11/2007
50. A Love That Never Ends. 1/11/2007
51. On Southern Grass. 5/30/2007
52. How Do You? 5/30/2007
53. What Is This Life.? 5/30/2007
54. Barren Earth. 5/30/2007
55. Day Of The Gun. 3/23/2006
56. What Will Be, Will Be. 6/4/2007
57. This Child Of Mine. 4/20/2006
58. Faraway Places In Foreign Lands 3/25/2006
59. She Stole My Heart. 3/25/2006
60. Wind. 2/1/2006
61. This Cloaken Shroud. 2/1/2006
62. Monsters. 2/3/2006
63. Bar Talk. 3/26/2006
64. Inconsolable. 1/30/2006
65. The Forest Heath. 1/24/2006
66. Just A Thought. 4/13/2006
67. Coming Home. 1/31/2006
68. A Suburban Fox 4/3/2006
69. Loneliness. 3/30/2006
70. All Wrinkled And Faded. 4/3/2006
71. Life. 2/20/2006
72. Release 2/7/2006
73. Still Waters. 4/12/2006
74. Let Us Remember. 3/24/2006
75. Open My Heart. 3/24/2006
76. In Memory. 5/5/2006
77. Merry England. 5/5/2006
78. Awaiting Sunshine. 5/5/2006
79. A Country Garden. 5/24/2006
80. All Hero's On The Day. 2/24/2006

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Best Poem of Graham Jones

Fear Of The Unknown.

I come now from those foreign places
Unknown to those with hidden faces
Bedecked and different, for them to leer
As one unknown, something to fear

Am I not I that you can see?
What is the fear you see in me?
This faceless one, that makes you quake
I hold no fear its what you make

Deceive yourself if that you may
And cringe from that which spells decay
I hold no terrors in these hands
I am but a vessel to unknown lands

There is nothing to fear but fear itself
Of what, the memory of love or wealth
You will take my hand, make no mistake
A...

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Quid Pro Quo.

My love has gone forever, I know it to be true
I know I cannot face it, like so many others do
It sits inside me waiting, like some dead thing cast aside
It gnaws and picks around my heart, till theres nothing left inside

I feel as though I'm passing through, some dark and empty state
One minute full of sadness, and the next consumed by hate
I feel so sick and helpless, I don't know what to do
Oh! God please take the pain away, or help me see it through

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