Category: squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing

first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, Mom, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, surveillance,cops,allowed,permitted,dirty cops,crooked cops,etc, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized, words, comments

This is how it’s going to be from here on out…nothing more nothing less. Got it?

It should have came to myself sooner out here than it all slowly coming to myself while it all just seems to hit myself and my head from out of the blue and at random odd times even. No worries there I guess right? Wrong! It’s not just that though even. You take the shit hitting my head from out of the blue is just … Continue reading This is how it’s going to be from here on out…nothing more nothing less. Got it?

PoetrymannLeave a comment
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, help the homeless, helping the homeless,serving those who are less fortunate, the down and out people, homeless people, homeless,writer,book reader,dreamer,thinker and over all a nice enough guy, learning, Love, hope, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, streets, Uncategorized, words, comments

https://blog.feedspot.com/homelessness_podcasts/

This is for those readers of this blog who are into podcasts as well as like to educate themselves a little more concerning the plight of individuals being homeless. We can all make a difference np matter what you have to work with. No act of kindness goes unnoticed when it comes to helping those of us who are less fortunate. Get the word out … Continue reading https://blog.feedspot.com/homelessness_podcasts/

PoetrymannLeave a comment
birds, first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, help the homeless, helping the homeless,serving those who are less fortunate, the down and out people, homeless people, homeless,writer,book reader,dreamer,thinker and over all a nice enough guy, learning, Love, hope, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, streets, surveillance,cops,allowed,permitted,dirty cops,crooked cops,etc, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

The start of a week…oh nevermind honestly. Just the start and beginning of something very God awful bad I do believe. Such a god awful thing to things and matters that from day one It all has seemed to be forced of which it all has been forced by individuals who were out and up to no good when it comes to individuals of whom never asked for any of the shit that’s taken place.

That’s my new word (s) that I have taken myself to task as far as inserting the word’s “God awful” into my vocabulary. That is still putting things mildly and tame when it comes to all the terrible god awful people that I have come across over the course of my 40 something years of living upon this God awful planet amongst these God awful … Continue reading The start of a week…oh nevermind honestly. Just the start and beginning of something very God awful bad I do believe. Such a god awful thing to things and matters that from day one It all has seemed to be forced of which it all has been forced by individuals who were out and up to no good when it comes to individuals of whom never asked for any of the shit that’s taken place.

PoetrymannLeave a comment
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, learning, Love, hope, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

Another long night

Well it is already 1:17 a.m. on a Morning “it’s morning already” you say? Well for your info it is still a Saturday night for myself. I seem to have gotten myself somehow mixed up in this loop of trouble and danger that no matter what I do or say it just is not good enough in the end of things. Oh yes there is … Continue reading Another long night

PoetrymannLeave a comment
help the homeless, homeless people, Mom, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, streets, surveillance,cops,allowed,permitted,dirty cops,crooked cops,etc, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

Waking up

Well this morning has been no different than any other morning has been for the last year I would say. I sat there thinking it was still a weekday for one. For another I had thoughts concerning a person swimming around in my brain. The thoughts never quite seem to leave me. They just grab me by the jugular squeezing ever so tightly with all … Continue reading Waking up

PoetrymannLeave a comment
Sticky post
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, help the homeless, helping the homeless,serving those who are less fortunate, the down and out people, homeless people, homeless,writer,book reader,dreamer,thinker and over all a nice enough guy, learning, Love, hope, Mom, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, streets, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

Listen

Check out outkast’s poem! https://poetizer.com/poem/3553879 Continue reading Listen

PoetrymannLeave a comment
Sticky post
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, help the homeless, helping the homeless,serving those who are less fortunate, the down and out people, homeless people, homeless,writer,book reader,dreamer,thinker and over all a nice enough guy, learning, Love, hope, Mom, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, streets, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

Protected: An account of my abuser and his (hidden,silent,unknown and harmful) ways of abuse and continued abuse in various ways of myself. Exposing his abusive and controlling ways over me and my life.

There is no excerpt because this is a protected post. Continue reading Protected: An account of my abuser and his (hidden,silent,unknown and harmful) ways of abuse and continued abuse in various ways of myself. Exposing his abusive and controlling ways over me and my life.

Poetrymann
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, forest,streets,, help the homeless, helping the homeless,serving those who are less fortunate, the down and out people, homeless people, homeless,writer,book reader,dreamer,thinker and over all a nice enough guy, learning, Love, hope, Mom, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

My tentative book

I think you’d like this story: “The Writings Of A Traumatized Homeless Man” by JcCrosby6 on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/255967556?utm_source=android&utm_medium=org.wordpress.android&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=JcCrosby6&wp_originator=oizsi%2B1L0V4elpq%2Br5mKIHtPoqbwky6P3TdR2o7UMgzkXpalmuhAhxSyq4wI%2FDyaiIYdef2Ce0KuS0BeAC5MKctlPrZnunCXzsl3sifWodn4wy00XPuyNZSyQF%2B05fsO Continue reading My tentative book

PoetrymannLeave a comment
first time for everything I suppose,new ideas,understanding,caring,common sense,, squeezed,breath,words,poets, writing, trapped,corner, claustrophobic,can't breathe, Uncategorized

A little something wrote up

Pain never shatteredLike a mirror splinteringSlivers of shockTravelling thru the veinsShooting out in nervousnessBehaviour permanently altered The mind broken in two Right down the middleThinking in spurtsCut off from wordsShriveling too an orbOxygen squeezed out — Jamb Bolt (@BoltJamb) January 21, 2022 Continue reading A little something wrote up

PoetrymannLeave a comment