James Casey Poems

Remember When

We had a little house with three bedrooms,
One bathroom and one car out on the street.
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Death Of A Poet

He sits in this room, pen and paper at hand,
Afraid that his poems are nothing but bland.
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Waiting For Death

A knock sounds at my door, In breathless anticipation
I offer a brief prayer as I cross the floor
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Good Better Best
Never let it rest
Until the good is better
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Waterfall

I've watched a raging waterfall,
Roaring down a mountain side.
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Rest My Brothers

Rest easy, sleep well my brothers.
Know the line has held, your job is done.
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Building Walls

We build these walls for our protection
Then stack them high in all directions
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Run Away

Today was a time to run away, run away from pain
My life is such a mess, doing this is such a drain
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Sail Away With Me

Come sail away with me on the ocean tide
We'll man those sails side by side
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Forgetter Be Forgotten?

My forgetter's getting better,
But my rememberer is broke
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