JOE POEWHIT

Veteran Poet - 1,161 Points (Scratches on the page, making noise. / New York City)

JOE POEWHIT Poems

41. Small Poems # 17 10/29/2008
42. Small Poems # 18 10/29/2008
43. Small Poems # 19 10/29/2008
44. Small Poems # 20 10/29/2008
45. Infinity 10/29/2008
46. Big Heads 10/29/2008
47. My Window 10/30/2008
48. Small Poems # 22 10/31/2008
49. Small Poems # 23 10/31/2008
50. Pies 11/12/2008
51. Polluted Air 11/12/2008
52. The Day We Forgot God 11/13/2008
53. Poison World 11/13/2008
54. Strange Ways 11/13/2008
55. Yellow Jack Bee 11/14/2008
56. Circus Rain 11/15/2008
57. Tiny Bird 11/17/2008
58. Sunsets 11/18/2008
59. Summers End 11/19/2008
60. Silent Silver 11/19/2008
61. Step Toward Death 11/19/2008
62. Abraham 11/19/2008
63. Viet Nam Tears 11/20/2008
64. Peak At Life 11/20/2008
65. Winters Cold 11/20/2008
66. Ezekiel 11/21/2008
67. Ode To God Ii 11/21/2008
68. Anti-Image War Glory 11/22/2008
69. Big Mom Tv.2 11/22/2008
70. Tv. Bible Calf 11/24/2008
71. My Young Life 11/26/2008
72. The Court Poet 11/27/2008
73. 1860 Cries From Grave's 1865 11/27/2008
74. The Fireplace 11/28/2008
75. Big Mom Tv.3 11/29/2008
76. Crack Baby With Aids 12/3/2008
77. Cain & Abel 12/4/2008
78. Stone Block Boy 12/4/2008
79. Beer Pot Bowl School 12/5/2008
80. Gambled Babies Milk Money 12/5/2008

Comments about JOE POEWHIT

  • The 4am Poet Worm (7/16/2010 6:17:00 AM)

    wow you wrote some beautiful poems and lines..whats your favourite poem? ? ? ? ? mine is my birthdy song* please read

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  • shreedhar.Shree Bangalore, INDIA (4/22/2009 9:52:00 AM)

    Thnx for your comment :)
    i find your PROFILE simple and IMPRESSIVE.
    with very best wishes and
    earnest regards,
    -shree

Best Poem of JOE POEWHIT

New York City Life

New York never sleeps.
Crime on every street.
Bowery bums in high brow beat.
City dancers with gold cleats.
Clown on the corner profound.
Limos stop at traffic lights
Gangs on bikes in the park.
Monoxide fumes fill the air.
Bag-ladies without a care.
Rich people with quiet cares.
Birds pick a bone with fears.
Rats in the sewers quiet songs.
Walk the streets all day long.
Drunks all have a song.
Scams on every cops corner.
Yet, it's music to the ears.

9/24/2006 8HOP.com POEWHIT

JESUS SAVES

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First Poem Hunter Poem

Small is this poem.
Trying to find a home.
Cast upon this page.
I feel of age.
Just read me.
Dont spindle with key.
Just let it be.
From the guy across the sea.

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