Eric Andrew James


Eric Andrew James Poems

1. Beating Of Our Heart 11/25/2006
2. Bitter-Sweet 11/25/2006
3. Blues And Greens With Lipsticks Of Leaves 11/25/2006
4. Bodie 11/25/2006
5. I Met A Man At The Pearly Gates 11/25/2006
6. Angel-White 11/25/2006
7. Cherry Blossem Boy 11/25/2006
8. Dear Eden 11/25/2006
9. Equinox 11/25/2006
10. Her 11/25/2006
11. Karioke Nightmares 11/25/2006
12. My Own Little Piece Of Jesus 11/25/2006
13. Little Wonders 11/25/2006
14. Scum Of The Storm 11/25/2006
15. Silent Whispers 11/25/2006
16. Subway Times 11/25/2006
17. The Beast 11/25/2006
18. Tramp Of Saints 11/25/2006
19. White 11/25/2006
20. Worldwide Eternal 11/25/2006
21. Youth 11/25/2006
22. A Reflection Better In Glass Ii 11/25/2006
23. A Trace Of Venom 11/25/2006
24. Asaint 11/25/2006
25. Barren Road 11/25/2006
26. Beautiful Letdown 11/25/2006
27. Cain In The Eyes Of Humanity 11/25/2006
28. Flatterous Deception 11/25/2006
29. Hello, Dear Stranger 11/25/2006
30. In The Rains 11/25/2006
31. Love The Lie 11/25/2006
32. Shadow In The Dark 11/25/2006
33. The Untitled Poem About Beauty 11/25/2006
34. Unreal 11/25/2006
35. Upon A Summers Night 11/25/2006
36. Upon A Summers Day 11/25/2006
37. In Her My Place Must Be 11/25/2006
38. Canary Canary 11/25/2006
39. Inspired By A Power Outage 11/25/2006
40. Curfew 11/25/2006
Best Poem of Eric Andrew James

Another Romantic

The whole world is just
One romantic dramatic comedy
Horror after another
Each person
That hopeless romantic
Triumphant lowlife, scoundrel,
Angel, model
That we see every day
Every kiss is love
Every loss the worst
Things start to loose their meanings
In this same old romance
Comediatric dramatic horror series
With way to many seasons
Once a hit
Now watched
Out of pity
Waiting for another character
To get killed off
So they can return
To their own romantic
Comedy drama horror life cliché
Hoping one day
The movies won’t be ...

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Angel-White

Healing essence from grave depression
The angel sees your soul
He’s smiling and he’s dying but
It’s all needed for the whole

His sauna lost to serve nirvana
Heaven bound to be
Pleating tears with no sobs or fears
He knows what it means to have misery

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