Is It Poetry
Poems of Is It Poetry
|4862.||theft of words||6/22/2009|
|4863.||Their Dark Horse||4/26/2011|
|4866.||THEN CAME DAY||12/16/2008|
|4867.||Then If You, ' I Too Must Go||8/31/2010|
|4868.||Therapy, Balance, Truth and Trust||6/22/2013|
|4869.||There Are None Standing||9/13/2011|
|4870.||there deep in the why was my cut||10/5/2009|
|4871.||There Is A Particular Someone||7/12/2013|
|4872.||There Is A Spot, I Blink||6/18/2011|
|4873.||there is butter - there is margarine||6/6/2009|
|4874.||There Is No Other Moon||6/29/2011|
|4875.||there while you slept||9/22/2009|
|4876.||there within your hand||9/30/2009|
|4878.||they all wait watching with more than eyes||4/15/2009|
|4879.||They dwell where all have knelt||9/7/2009|
|4880.||They Gather Patiently I wait||12/11/2008|
Face Of The Poor *
Of all our children.
Dirt scuffed face America has some.
Late night Sally Struthers infomercial.
Compassion of the old in their time of need.
Helping in the wide open homeless shelter.
Bread from their mouths for the young.
Picture the views.
You helped to make.
Words stir the pot of no news.