Justin Reamer Poems

I lie awake,
The ceiling before my vision,
Watching the specks and dots
Dance together on the surface,
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As I stand out here in the cornfield,
I use my scythe to cut down what's before me,
And I work hard to collect the harvest that
My family has invested so much time in
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Born a boy with normal parents,
Both people of magical blood,
Welcomed into the world on 31 July,
My infancy was supposed to be
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Poverty, poverty, poverty knock,
Knock, knock, knock, around the clock,
Pounding away at my chamber door,
Till I’m living, living no more.
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Hail Mary,
Full of grace,
The Lord is with thee,
Blessed are you among women,
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He is the man,
He is as busy as a bee,
Doing whatever he is doing,
And yet as fast as a cheetah,
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Carly,

You are special,
And you know that,
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Dear,
You are special in every way,
And you know it,
For you can do anything,
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The rubber poem
The rubber poe
The rubber po
The rubber p
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Honesty is a sacred thing.
Honesty, what we can call it,
What name we can give it,
Is endless, and ongoing,
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