Charles Hice

Rookie (May 13 2004 / Heaven)

Charles Hice Poems

721. What Does Poetry Mean 11/14/2012
722. What Is Love? 10/27/2006
723. What Is Truth 9/25/2012
724. Wheat And Tares 11/25/2006
725. When Eye Am Home. 10/17/2006
726. Whirlyinspain 1/5/2009
727. Whiteflowers Poem 6/22/2006
728. Whowill 2/26/2009
729. Why 4/14/2006
730. Why Eye Can Be A Poet 2/9/2007
731. Why Isnt Love Enough 2/4/2014
732. Why Pretzels Do Not Eat Us 1/30/2007
733. Windchimes Ringing Soundly 6/22/2006
734. Windchimes Sounding 6/22/2006
735. Winner Losers Draw 8/13/2012
736. Winter Is Dis 4/14/2006
737. Winterbane 11/6/2009
738. Wish 10/18/2006
739. Woman 4/14/2006
740. Woman Made Of Love 8/3/2006
741. Words In Print 11/25/2013
742. Written Words 10/14/2015
743. Yankee Go Home 9/30/2014
744. Yatta Yatta Yatta 6/22/2006
745. 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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