Biography of Jesse Wood
I am a current college student who is studying poetry at this very moment. I have written several of my own and I wanted to share them; in hopes that someone might get a chance to see it and give me feedback.
Jesse Wood's Works:
Jesse Wood Poems
I Am A Human Being
You know not the depths of my being Nor can you begin to comprehend For I am not as open-book as you may think I am an Individual full of strength and courage
Poem For Derrill
'You were a musical genius this I know is true.. You spread joy and laughter in everything you used to do. With every song you ever wrote... The magic and beauty of every note.
Misfortunes Of A Wealthy Family
In the beauty of the valley Ever standing still Lived a family of great fortune They even had a will.
Fair maiden with thy skin a milky hue. Who rul'd kingdom forty years and more.
The Lilly (Of Salvation)
Thousands of freshly cut lilies in bloom Signify life and a promise of peace Three days gone by then they opened the tomb Christ Jesu arise, from sin you release
Lost, Lonely Girl Blues
You are a lost, lonely little girl Have another dose of medicine to ease the pain Your Daddy has gone off to war; you will never again see his face Love and Acceptance - the bitter pill that you cannot swallow.
In You Shall We Find Rest
King of the Jews, King of my heart My heart longs and aches for your mercies tender Divine, incarnate Spirit sent to save accursed world. Who else, but the Chosen One would deliver me?
Upon the banks of a peaceful river, Submerged in the purifying waters as each and everyone is baptized in the name of the Holy Ghost. Tranquility of the babbling brook overflowing
Where Angels Go
Two doves perchèd upon the throne of God Fore'er indebted in wedlock'd bond. True love cannot be measured with a rod. Like ripples on the Lord's celestial pond.
America My Own Interpretation
Life is a winding staircase of endless possibilities It winds in all different directions, twisting turning A long road with many paths to chose Do I dare take the longer road and risk the pain of rejection?
Where Angels Go
Two doves perchèd upon the throne of God
Fore'er indebted in wedlock'd bond.
True love cannot be measured with a rod.
Like ripples on the Lord's celestial pond.
Bouquet of wild aster both shall pick
In gardens, both share harvest of their love
with children who will compliment them quick
We bless them both with light from Heav'n above
As love has taken hold of man and wife