Read Poetry: THEM!!!, by Thomas Jones

Jones is the name
Smiles is my game
Yes I’m feeling myself at the moment
Moment so pure you can’t clone
For a while I wonder who I was
Then I caught a glimpse a slight buzz
It was times where I hid behind Laye
But then ppl will ask, don’t worry I’ll explain if I may
Jones Laye Thomas 3 persons living in the same
Now how do we know when which one comes to the light
Well that depends on the situation and who knows at that moment to shine bright
Allow me to learn you and break it down
I’ll tell you why you rarely see me frown
Who is Laye
Laye likes to play
One who sees the scene
The one for the green
Making decisions in the now
You’d call him a clown
Of the three he cares the least
Just trying get the gust of this life feast
Could you handle him if stayed the while
Now I’ll give you Jones
The man that flows through bones
Started as name grew into the man
Ask him he has the plan
Never falling short that goes against what was taught
Cursed actually but fighting a battle to be fought
The forerunner for the body in which he resides
Making sure all things run smooth in the lives over which he presides
More qualified and not even a whole person
Have a problem he’s the one that’ll fix it before it worsens
Something out of nothing is his aim but in a good way
Call on him and he’s coming to save the day
Here comes Thomas pay attention
Save all this for retention
The Protector The Provider The Proclaimer…whew
The realest of them main ingredient in the stew
Without him they all sink to the depths of no return
He built both them from nothing, showing little concern
Now they run wild, but him, reels them in
Keeping the whole operation centered
Staying on course with race they all entered
This guy chose to play the sidelines
Allowing the other two to float free within the guidelines
Call him father if you will because that’s him
The others could be the children, yeah that’s them
So what’d we learn in class today
All three may have much to say
But remember to attention and see who’s in the light
They all shine bright very bright
Created by a mastermind clever in more ways than one
Now set loose to conquer and have fun
Bonus here
Laye is Jones
Jones is in the bones
Jones came from Thomas
And I have created the 3 so who am I?

-Thomas Jones

Read Poem: Her Confession!, by Thomas Jones

Yes I’m angry but do you even care

Time and time the pain I didnt want to bare

All I was searching was a smile

But instead I found this list that lasted a mile

Name after name instance after instance

I know why you started to provide that distance

Fuck me right or that’s how it seemed

Not even on my worst day could this be something I dreamed

Guessing this is what I deserved right

Dealing with this nonsense our future not looking so bright

Gathering space in the internal realm of my mind

Being nonchalant to the disrespect completely blind

Tried giving my all but then again how could I

Staring into your hard blank wishing this debate would just go by

Wanna know a kicker to all of this

There was one waiting on the downfall ready to supply bliss

Different day new song a whole new beat

The new, ready to go to battle never accepting defeat

Sadly i wasn’t looking recruit another

My savior was your love but you didn’t care to cover

Call it bullshit but you still must admit that truth

Guarantee they promise to keep the issues under our roof

Too many times I heard those stinging NOs

Meanwhile it was an cop out so you could be on the go

Well baby here’s your walking papers you are FREE

With all the emotions and logics I tried sift through I apologize for not being the wife you felt I needed to be