Helms Jackson

This morning, as I end my participation in International Blog Nothing Week, (Another of my lame ideas) I'd like to present you with a poem from yet another North Carolina author and friend. Enjoy.

Wake of Our Remains
by Helms Jackson

Stained I ignore the feelings
Of malice since life demands, and
Liars may try concealing it but
The cracks pervade the plan.
Only wish for love to feel
So that my heart begins to heal.
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I'd like to encourage everyone to read all of Mr Jackson's work and encourage him to continue penning his verse.