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jackierutherford
jackierutherford
Ambitious, fun, funky chic - / My pen name is J-Rap. Let's have fun. / Listen to the words and be carried away. / I Got my inspiration from wanting to write a book (about my life). Just could not figure out where to start. Besides - who reads a "book" anymore. Poems are shorter and easier to process. You just have to learn to - read between the lines... / My style of writing is self-taught. Drawn from my own experiences. / / all work copyright - 2014
Just to get it out your head, mind, soul Shut-outs from the others world Here you are Sharing your life with another It's such a farce The outer world looks on Sees nothing strange Behind closed doors There are so many frames Shut -outs from basic needs No conversations No pillow talks Blocked from Facebook No gaming instincts Fingerprint lock on cell phones, password unhacked to computers and laptops Car trunk untapped Work off limits New found family and friends Blinded by wants and selfish desires Why? Why do we females take it all Years of living behind these walls Shut-outs ?! Finally With lots of soul searching, heartaches No loving arms It's time to move on JRAP 11/2018
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 1:38 PM UTC
Shut -outs
Thanks to Hello Poetry for the recognition of the Daily for Mid-age Graduate. Thanks for all the support from fellow poets . JRap.
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
Thank you
It's a natural phenomenon That all or most of us girls, whether you have big ones or you're from the iddy biddy ***** committee - Have confidence issues About the size of them bras We grow up looking at all the beauty and perfection in the magazines Those shiny,  glossy pages of materialistic vanity Thinking ... I wish that was me ! Beauty, is in the eyes of the beholder Yet, we shrivel up with fear when It's time to be with another Thinking they're wishing the size of them bras was BIG As a ripe yellow Cantaloupe! :) You lose your confidence even if It's not true Our men can't help themselves Cheating roaming eyes, as they scan those surgically implanted Plastic fantasies Rise and heave ! Forgetting what a real woman looks like They fall for the ones with a huge Chest on the outer crest They're glorious! ! But underneath - They have confidence issues too That's why the knife was their Best bet Jrap/2016
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 10:21 AM UTC
Bra size
Thousands of us were displaced Started careers late Not lucky enough to have had great jobs So we work hard Put ourselves through night school While taking care of family Finally ... Yes, yeah,  whoopee Did it ! Once again completed school Another certificate added to the growing list of achievements. More bills owed to uncle Sam Going on numerous job interviews No one's responding Instead ... All this knowledge stored in your head Current jobs pays minimum wages Those colleges attended; mounting When you try to get ahead  - They hold on to their employments As if, It's Rocket science Looking for younger, greener admits Once AARP comes a knocking on Your door You know they don't want your Expertise anymore What's one to do Still strong, healthy, seasoned Educated, no strings to boot Hopelessly stuck in a world of "We will call you " So at the tender age of fifty Thoughts of starting your own business floats in your head Right Now, back to school For another certificate A chance to use that knowledge Put bread on the table Feel useful Quality of life renewed. JRap /2016
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Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 1:46 PM UTC
Mid-age Graduate
Hmm, At first sight I like ... Our eyes met, we smiled The feeling is mutual I can tell Didn't think it possible but It happened Just like that! I'm hooked My summer crush I looked up A hand came in view It was him, looking straight in my eyes I melted on the spot Took his hand and squeezed The cougar in me purred with delight Ahh, it's real Mon cheri - those eyes Always roaming to find the other Hoping no one notices It's a mutual thing To just be friends Not to harm or offend Feels good We smile, secretively Like old friends Summer crush Like ice Sizzling hot Hush ... I don't even know his name Copyright JRap /7/2016
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
SUMMER CRUSH _2016
It's like a really good movie Makes you squeeze your pillow Hide under the sheets SCREAM and YELL at it ! Curse at some of the contents Laugh out loud; Tear up Let out a sigh of relief when you finish reading ... because You forgot to breathe at the ****** Copyright 4/29/16 JRAP
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
Poetry Is ...
Trinidad and Tobagonians Haitians Egyptians Mexicans English Liechtensteins Turkish Italians Norwegians Germans Portuguese Omanians Tromelin Islanders Orcas Islanders French African-Americans Maldives Ecuadorians Romanians Ice Landers Chinese Argentinas
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 4:55 PM UTC
The Melting *** of America
Struggling To stay afloat Amongst all the bills, needs And wants of the family Juggling Two, three jobs Still not enough As the pays ***** Haggling At the shops Wal-Mart and gas Wandering If I will be called For any interviews had Borrowing Cash like mad To keep above LORD ! Hope floats As tax season draws near Only to cover my tracks And start this vicious Life_cycle back
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC
FATE
and I know he'll be the choice for me, at least I'll have a life and he'll always get the best of me, the worst will never come but at least I'll be beautiful and stay forever blessed this i know, this i know God told me, Don't worry bout nothing God told me, Don't worry no more we both know he cares for me insanely he told me I'll never be alone oh - oh I repent my sins when I'm with him I love it, I love it I repent my sins when I'm with him I love it, I love it I know he'll be the life of me, at least I'll be saved and he'll always get the best of me, the worst will never come all the misery was necessary, when you're deep in love with God I know, yes I know, Yeah I know
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
God told me dont' worry (for Court's Music Challenge)
Free your mind fill your eyes and ears with poetic flows on paper Let it be music to your soul sing silently to its tunes Float, weightless as if bound by nothing... into the universe and beyond Be lulled, into a state of mindless tranquility where words rule governed by the light of hopes and fears
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
Peace