Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet

Rookie - 413 Points (16 December 1943 / Nottingham)

Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet Poems

561. Blank Verse 5/4/2006
562. Back Pain 5/17/2006
563. Barmitzvah Wishes Nephew David 8/7/2006
564. We Must Learn To Spend Time Wisely 10/10/2005
565. 'Storm Clouds' 10/10/2005
566. Your Milestone Birthday 11/2/2005
567. 'Today Is The Start Of A New Week' 4/24/2006
568. This Busy Life 11/25/2005
569. Twenty-Four Hours 12/12/2006
570. Dr Modi ~ On Your Retirement 6/24/2010
571. Unshakeable Faith 6/6/2006
572. Giving Up The Ghost 1/16/2006
573. A Novice Poet 12/6/2005
574. Memory 12/25/2005
575. Friendship Is Important 12/9/2005
576. Let Guitars Beneath Your Window Play 10/10/2005
577. My Future Life 5/4/2006
578. A Peaceful Life 1/9/2006
579. Humorous Insanity 11/3/2005
580. The Black Cloud Called Depression 4/24/2006
581. In Need Of Company 7/2/2007
582. A Poet's Art 11/20/2005
583. Horizons In Life 1/21/2006
584. Erotic Feelings 3/30/2006
585. Space Race 12/4/2005
586. 'Can We Meet For Coffee? Can We Meet For Tea? ' 10/10/2005
587. Friendship 10/10/2005
588. Life Is Like A Maze 5/5/2006
589. Birthday Wishes For My Step-Daughter 10/10/2005
590. Grandparents 3/18/2006
591. Birthday Wishes For A Grieving Wife 10/10/2005
592. How Will It Be For Us? 10/10/2005
593. Twenty Lines 10/19/2005
594. Poetry! ! Poetry! ! Poetry! ! 1/26/2006
595. My 'Get Up And Go' Just 'Got Up And Went' 12/8/2005
596. Onomatopoeia 10/10/2005

Comments about Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet

  • Trucker Jeff (7/12/2006 6:30:00 PM)

    Hey Jonathan...Good poem. Its an earmark of life. I drive a semi. Should I hop the pond and load you up? I'd be happy to. Good luck and God's blessings on your knew home. Live well and prosper

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Best Poem of Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet

Onomatopoeia

The clouds do darken, the rain does drop
I wonder when its going to stop.
The pitter-patter of rain does fall
Against my windows, against my wall.
The wind does blow, the rain does lash
Against my house's pebbledash.
The sounds of never-ending rain
Gurgling down pipes into the drain.
Cars make splashes on wet streets,
Drops on puddles make them meet
In rivulets of rain, rushing onwards
Till the rain and wind abate,
And the sun comes out to dissipate
The water back to heaven
To fall as rain again at seven.

(Copyright (c) Jonathan Goldman ...

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Your World

I put my Atlas on the table,
Scan through pages of YOUR World,
Find the pinpoint that is London,
See how vast this World unfolds.

As I look upon the pages,
Understanding what I see,
How my Soul is just one iota,
And give thanks YOU’ve created me.

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