Argument Resolved Poem by jerry hughes

Jerry, brilliant! I can totally relate to that. When a bloke has been in a nationally recognised biker club for numerous years he tends to grow a reputation. Those days are long gone but never forgotten. Great days but greater now. True respect. (I'll mail you about my Dad) Ez.

This is one of your very best poems - honest, immaculately constructed and filled with heart. Your inner child still wears his boxing gloves though. love you. Allie Pie xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

A poem that flows with honesty, wisdom and virtue. JZ

Hey, don't knock it.... I've seen you pack quite a punch with that pen of yours... great poem Jerry, love your wisdom...

You wisely found out the old adage was true to the core. The hand holding the pen is mighty, indeed. But that Bic can reach the stars, and bring them to earth for our dreaming. Greatly admired work. Just flat great! ! xxElysabeth

‘O the maturation and growth from ill-tempered youth to wise old man, you capture it so. How wonderful this poem is Jerry.

Sooner or later we all learn the pen is mightier...that or we die...Coach

Well-done poem, I think most of trust to the pen as sword in life over other choices. At least, I prefer to think so, though, sometimes I am proved wrong.

very poignant. its true that when you're young arguments seem easily solved by your fists but as you grow older you realize the value of words. nice poem. :)

a good message. is this really you? well im just glad that you can see what you're doing. what i mean is that a quick tempered person does not have to be so quick if only they can see the problem fully. never mind. i enjoyed this poem thank you. im a fan for the rhymers.