Panic
Woke up in cold sweat.
Eviction. Disconnection.
a nightmare... and yet...
Eviction. Disconnection.
a nightmare... and yet...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Blessed father, happy husband, proud Hoosier and unrepentant American. All poetry on this blog is my own unless otherwise noted. NOTE: My poetry may NOT be used by other individuals, corporations, or for AI purposes without express written permission.
Monday, September 14, 2026
Sunday, September 13, 2026
The Meddling
The Meddling
They'd have us believe
the fracturing of Britain
isn't of their hand...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reservedthe fracturing of Britain
isn't of their hand...
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Ember
Ember
A spark may remain
Where a fire once burned proudly
Now barely glowing.
Where a fire once burned proudly
Now barely glowing.
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Friday, September 11, 2026
Notice and Remember
Notice and Remember
The farce continues,
but people are waking up.
Our time is coming.
but people are waking up.
Our time is coming.
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Thursday, September 10, 2026
Rage
Rage
They build their bunkers
to escape the people's wrath,
but they shall reap it...
to escape the people's wrath,
but they shall reap it...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Wednesday, September 9, 2026
Just Under
Just Under
Seven in the bank,I put six in the gas tank,
and thank Mercury.
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Tuesday, September 8, 2026
Self Talk
Self Talk
Bite back the pain, son.
Don't let the bastards see tears,
lest they make it worse.
Don't let the bastards see tears,
lest they make it worse.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
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