Jerry White’s Poetry

Jerry White | Sophomore, Poet, ROTC Member


While at the pursuit of a dream, the path one must take must be clear. But when the dream is achieved… the reorganizing the challenge of making it a reality of an lucky ace… There wishes to live… are suffering of thus who grants them… dreams are the greater equalizer….should one fight? A question warrior has been given many reasons to answer… who will decide in which is right… with the light he hold may be small. But the light continues to be brighter.



Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess we seek it thus, and take to the skies. Ripple form above the water’s surface the soul wanders with no rest. Even thus morrow is barren of promises. The skies have forestall of my return