Charles Hice

Rookie (May 13 2004 / Heaven)

Charles Hice Poems

161. Cornocopeia Cornocopeia2 1/12/2009
162. Cowboy Haiku Two 10/31/2011
163. Cowboy Sam 6/22/2006
164. Cowboy Texas Haiku 10/31/2011
165. Cowboy~s Song 6/22/2006
166. Cryptic Puzzle 6/22/2006
167. Currantevent 2/27/2008
168. Cyberspaceluv.Com 6/22/2006
169. Daily Grind 8/21/2014
170. Darker Blues 9/15/2014
171. Darkstone 2/13/2008
172. Day 5 Of April 2014 4/5/2014
173. Day Two 4/2/2013
174. Dead Poet Pull 8/27/2013
175. Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen 7/24/2014
176. Dead Poets 3/15/2012
177. Deadseascrollingbyecharlax 9/16/2009
178. Dear Poemhunter This Is Charlax 1/5/2012
179. Death 11/6/2012
180. Decision One 1/10/2013
181. Deerain 9/3/2013
182. Definitivesound 4/18/2009
183. Did Ewe Love 10/16/2007
184. Disappointments 2/28/2008
185. Discrepancy 11/8/2010
186. Doctor Is Martin Luthor Still A King? 1/16/2012
187. Doctor Solar And The Solar Panel Gang 8/20/2014
188. Dragonfly Never Die 1/6/2014
189. Dust Mights 11/12/2013
190. Dwarve 7/15/2013
191. Easter Easter Easter 2015 3/24/2015
192. Easter Sundry 4/4/2006
193. Eastereggone 4/14/2009
194. Eastereggtoo 4/14/2009
195. Eastereggttthrice 4/14/2009
196. Easternpmpoem23 Jesus Saturday 4/24/2011
197. Eighteenth Fabel 1/23/2008
198. Elephant Grave Yard(Old Eagle Feather) 8/7/2006
199. Elevenish Elvish Aprilish Poemish 4/11/2014
200. Eleventh Fable 1/17/2008
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
hurting
beating
gloating
enjoying.......these words
should never be linked to fighting
what a monster
MY BROTHER

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To Walk On Water

To walk on water
To walk on water
to kill a giant
with a stone
to have a home
and not a house
to be a man
and not a mouse
to love a woman
and have my love returned,
would I be a murderer or not.
I will never know.

Charles Robert Hice

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

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