Poems of Charles Hice
|624.||Think INN the BOX||3/26/2013|
|629.||This website has been forfeited to the Unites States Government||2/5/2009|
|631.||Thoughts Of A Soldier||8/10/2006|
|633.||Time as come today||9/21/2012|
|635.||Time will Sand Still||4/14/2006|
|637.||title goes here||12/30/2012|
|638.||to give me love||11/18/2006|
|639.||To Walk on Water||4/8/2006|
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.