JAMES T. ADAIR


JAMES T. ADAIR Poems

161. Father's Day Blues 5/13/2009
162. Letting Go 5/13/2009
163. The Singer And The Children 5/13/2009
164. Love, Hold Me Somehow 5/13/2009
165. Men's Desire 5/13/2009
166. Your Lips 5/13/2009
167. Today 5/14/2009
168. No Escape Tonight 5/14/2009
169. What I Wanted To Say To You 5/15/2009
170. Grace 5/15/2009
171. Irony Of Me 5/15/2009
172. Wishful Love Rhyme 5/15/2009
173. My Heros Used To Be Cowboys 5/15/2009
174. Two Minus One Equals One 5/15/2009
175. Fairytales And Things Therof 5/15/2009
176. Cool Fall Morning 5/15/2009
177. Black Coal 5/15/2009
178. So Many Days 5/15/2009
179. Raindrop 5/15/2009
180. The Sun Will Shine Again Someday 5/15/2009
181. Timing And Romance 5/15/2009
182. Just Before Sleep 5/15/2009
183. Something Sweet 'Bout U 5/16/2009
184. Sunlight On The Horizon 5/16/2009
185. Arms Wide Open 5/16/2009
186. Crushed 5/16/2009
187. Daydreaming 5/16/2009
188. Which Way To The Angels 5/16/2009
189. Outside My Cell 5/16/2009
190. Each Day Goes By 5/16/2009
191. Washing In Moonlight 5/16/2009
192. Cry 5/16/2009
193. Church Bells 5/16/2009
194. Nanna 5/16/2009
195. Someone Somewhere 5/16/2009
196. Climbers Search For The Missing Poet 5/16/2009
197. In Church 5/16/2009
198. You 5/16/2009
199. Unexpected Grace 5/16/2009
200. Little Dog 5/16/2009

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A Beautiful Heart

Beautiful Girl
Beautiful Heart
The two don't always go together
Neither, necessarily apart

A beautiful girl
You might come across every day
and you might feel an attraction
We're wired that way

But in time you know
what others eventually learn
It's a beautiful heart
that's better to earn

Because beauty only goes so far
and is skin deep
But a beautiful heart
is forever to keep

And long after beauty has faded
she'll likely remain jaded
Vanity in its place remains
seeking approval and gains

But a beautiful ...

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This Silent Night

Madonna upon the tea rose painted plaster wall
you faithfully weathered and lived it all
you with your halo and glaze of shiny white
your bleached robes reflecting the flourescent light
Baby Jesus naked in your arms, your knowing gaze; just right
you've silently witnessed all the fights, but speak not a word
until I turn out the last light each night

Sillouetted against a circular screen of powdered blue

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