J. B. : Writing

Riddle of the Unwritten (or Written)?

Riddle of the Unwritten (or Written)?

A Poem by J. B.


For once in my lifeI have nothing to writebut now, nothing is something thatalways feels right, aswriting that nothingof something so lightand writing..
Cold Concrete

Cold Concrete

A Poem by J. B.


I speak to her with my eyesbut her ears hear only silenceAnd her pounding heart matchesthe pace with which she walks awayMy ears hear only footsteps.M..
Life Lessons

Life Lessons

A Poem by J. B.


Ain't it always when we seeour reflection staring back at we,it's cleaner than 'that other guys'I suppose it comes as no surprise.I listen to the ster..
Now You're Gone

Now You're Gone

A Poem by J. B.


These are the lyrics to one of my songs: for my music, go to www.soundcloud.com/jerimiah-black
Insults

Insults

A Poem by J. B.


Insults, insults, are no fununless you insult everyone.Insults,insults, aren't a gameunless your victim feels the shame.Insults, insults, go to showwh..
Burnt Tomatoes

Burnt Tomatoes

A Poem by J. B.


This is a short poetic work about the struggle of test-taking. Enjoy.
Define You

Define You

A Poem by J. B.


she isas breath to a whisperandsound to a song
The Pilgrimage

The Pilgrimage

A Poem by J. B.


A work delving into a dark part of my childhood growing up in poor and violent neighborhoods. If you have any questions about the language used in the..
Sweet Smells and Subway Trains

Sweet Smells and Subway Trains

A Story by J. B.


This piece is a mixture of free verse poetry and short story styles of writing. I hope you all enjoy it, and let me know what you think :)
Whiskey and Bourbon

Whiskey and Bourbon

A Poem by J. B.


For such sweet beginningsThe end is bitter and hard to swallowFor such winds that bore me upwardsTurned to a storm to swiftly followIt's disposition t..