Charles Hice

Rookie (May 13 2004 / Heaven)

Charles Hice Poems

721. Whowill 2/26/2009
722. Why 4/14/2006
723. Why Eye Can Be A Poet 2/9/2007
724. Why Isnt Love Enough 2/4/2014
725. Why Pretzels Do Not Eat Us 1/30/2007
726. Windchimes Ringing Soundly 6/22/2006
727. Windchimes Sounding 6/22/2006
728. Winner Losers Draw 8/13/2012
729. Winter Is Dis 4/14/2006
730. Winterbane 11/6/2009
731. Wish 10/18/2006
732. Woman 4/14/2006
733. Woman Made Of Love 8/3/2006
734. Words In Print 11/25/2013
735. Yankee Go Home 9/30/2014
736. Yatta Yatta Yatta 6/22/2006
737. Zlastpoem 4/14/2006
Best Poem of Charles Hice

My Brother

My Brother
as you are
I am half-dead
Blind in one eye I can`t see out of the other
I must not hate my brother
but how can i love you
as you are
beating me on my face
leaving no trace of love
as you erase me
as you are
smiling death heads grin
enjoying your power
life over life
life over death
leather gloves tatooeing
enjoying.......these words
should never be linked to fighting
what a monster

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Talking At Me

Talking AT me and not to me.
Making an aside, snide remark.
Blowing past me fearfully.
Singeing my ear; stabbing me with words,
that only I could hear.
Never have I ever had so bad of an experience.
I am sober drinking coffee no drugs are in my system.
What she said to me was worst than any hallucination.
Color of her hair escapes me I do not know her name.

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