James B. Earley Poems

28 August 1938 - 3 September 2012

Delivered
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Death...is still dying
Whatever..its source
'Tis the final analysis
As matter...of course
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Somewhere beyond horizon's reach
Incessant waves lap at her feet
She heaves and moans orgasmic groans
Her body sways to passion's beat
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*Author’s Note: It is not the intent to malign, nor denigrate the memory of the two
people who died tragically. Rather, the composition addresses brief periods of levity apparent during the course of the 1995 trial proceedings.
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Too dense to sit in judgement
......Too ignorant....to understand
An intellectual....incapacity
....Too dumb...to comprehend
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I thought of you
The years we've known
…Total strangers once
But seeds were sown
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So far...Trump's Trade War
.....Mostly still under wraps
What's up with the pricing
Of the President's....caps
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....Ask the heavens above
Why this thing...called love...
Must arrive in the dead of night
.....Concealed from view
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