Jordan Simon Poems

What is death in your mind?
Does it resemble kind?
Or
Is it time which were bad?
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Have you ever done something you regret?
Have you ever read something you regret?
Have you ever learned what your life really is?
Have you ever done a thing?
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Have you ever known someone,
Someone who was dead.
They would talk to you,
But nothing would be said.
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Something will come along.
Something will change the world.
Something will change you.
Something will change me.
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The man gets up shouts “It’s Time! ” with great enthusiasm.
He jumps out of his velvet, silk quilt and jogs to the closet.
He picks out a hypnotic tie and his favorite golfing sweater.
Pulls up a pair of new underwear and wool, warm pants.
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You wake up and you in a foggy room.
You stand up and look around.
You’re confused and scared.
You try to walk but you feet are bound.
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The night is like-
the broken light,
That fails-
to ever shine.
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He dances into the night,
His finish is not in sight.
He does it because he has no money,
He does it because he likes it.
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Up and up the climber goes.
Scaling the majestic monster.
Higher and higher he goes.
Just to make it to the top.
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It makes a pulsating boom.
One, two, THREE, FOUR.
One, two, THREE, FOUR.
You can feel it in any room.
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