Jason Clinton | RedBubble

I am a simple 20 year old man, who loves to write poetry and now after viewing some of your paintings on here I wish I could paint so bad! :) I study literature and film studies. Please, feel free to read some of my writing.

Age: 23
Joined: July 2009

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* Irish Eyes *
"Poetry and Beautiful Women (any writing and photos of women only - no paintings no drawings no images of random things with a poem in description)"

Dreams

With time to ponder upon our movements, / I’ve known for too long now, / The when, why and ho…

Changes

So varible when you walk into a room, / So subsequent when you fall into my arms, / So inevitable i…

Winter Whistle

Limp leaves linger lightly, / Walkin’ winter whilst wallow whistling, / Blood boiling burstin…

Flower

You stayed with that frosty fellow, / Pronounced he was your grace, / But now your not too sure as …

The Blackened Juniper

On both sides of the long widening river, / Stood tall trees dropping cherries so delicious and rip…

The Ignition Of One's Life

We shall not bleed pain upon ourselves / Instead study, stand and pursue our aspirations, / Burstin…

Sealed With A Tear

An admiration for truth, / Not ever did she speak with it passing through a tooth, / It was an earl…

Revived

New beginning. Birth. Happiness. Redemption

The Irish Wake.

Irish, Wake, Death

Was It You? Is It ....?

Follow me silently into sleepy forgotten forests, / Where we shall swindle the devices of which soc…

To Become Admirable.

Requiem For Love

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