

The Worth of a WomanThe Worth of a Woman Written by: Jonathan BowdenThe Worth of a Woman
What is the worth of a woman when viewed through the eyes of a man? Is it beauty, love, tenderness? Or is it chaos, disruption, and torment.
I shall not speak for others, Only my true thoughts. I see woman as essential, The giver of new life and the bearer of our children.
I see a woman as the most divine of creatures, They are to be protected and nurtured. They deserve to be cared for and loved. To be cherished for all eternity.
They are our mothers, They are our sisters,  


LifeLife Written by: Jonathan BowdenLife
Life is a compilation of complicated lessons and descriptive messages that we all must decipher and learn. We gain knowledge through experiences and occurrences that give us what we need to grow. It coaches you through the trials and tribulations and teaches what we all must know. As our knowledge expands we all reap the benefits of what we sow. It is these experiences that give us our individuality, our personal mentality and our fidelity to one another. We must grow as a group, learn from each other the lessons we can


Something of Yours...Something of Yours / Something of Mine Written By: Jonathan BowdenSomething of Yours...
This is a poem of specific design. I stole something of yours, It isn’t mine. But you reciprocated in kind, When you took something that was mine. I gave it gladly, because I took yours. But you did not have to take mine, Cause it was already yours. Have you figured it out yet? You still don’t know, I bet. Well here’s another clue. It begins with me and you. The things we have taken Are one and the same, But yet different, nothing inane. Before this poem is done,


Blood-Red TearsBlood-Red Tears Written by: Jonathan BowdenBlood-Red Tears
Blood-red tears flow down my cheek, As I silently sit and weep. Pain doeth come and pain doeth go, Yet when thou art in pain, I can’t control.
My love, my life, my everything, Your tears of pain are withering. I cringe, I gasp, I grit my teeth, Yet nothing can block out your pain-filled screams
Rocking now, back and forth, From my emotions I cannot divorce. I’d take on the pain if I could, Yet I cannot, for reasons not understood.
So I sit and listen, silently I curse, I still grit m
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