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Currently attending the University of Evansville; I am double majoring in Art and Education in addition to a minor in Creative Writing. I hope to obtain my doctorate and teach at a college level. In my freshman year of college I won several awards including: Outstanding Freshman Artist and 1st Place for Poetry in the yearly writing competition. I will most definetly be writing and doing independant artwork in addition to teaching.
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Jeremy D. Grimes Poems
The Church Made For Burning
The scientists left with the flames
As did the poets and false-prophets
Surrendering to the ashes from which they worshiped
Only a tortured frame survived... more »
Cicadas
Every fourteen years they warp
to our town
The rapture of the Cicadas... more »
Tools Of Destruction
No life or structure was spared
From the gyrate, glutton blade.
I was its ascendancy-
Its Hitler. Power to seize... more »
A Note On Apathy
Sing- Oh woken Bosnian child,
Sing to the world its own selfish notes.
Remind them that all men regress back
To the God-soaked cord of giving... more »
The Window
The sky above the endless fields,
Where clouds of pink succumb to black.
Off lying sights away will fade,
As Twilight’s Trolly runs it’s track.... more »
The Sunday Visitor
Three pews from the back of the church she sat,
An aging pearl in jasper company;
Embraced in white vesture and radiant.... more »
Supermarket Parking Lot At 11 Pm
Cool wind
A bleak spring morning
After a short, hard rain... more »
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The Church Made For Burning
The scientists left with the flames
As did the poets and false-prophets
Surrendering to the ashes from which they worshiped
Only a tortured frame survived
Angels visit the site now
Relegating the anti-Word that was spoken here
An optimistic alpha to preach the Good News
Water that was turned into wine
Squewered
Omega. Wine turned to blood
But rain will fall on anything
And the dead ashes were no exception
The church made for burning
Now past
Now a moment to be forgotten
But surely to be repeated
The apes are playing in the ...
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