JOE POEWHIT Poems

Eyes that look inside.
Ears that speak out music.
Feelings that never surface.
Hair that grows inward.
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Coldness came from the clear.
Beyond the clouds sight of ear.
Playing songs to fill my head.
Raptured hearts full of dread.
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Maker of everything.
Bringer to life.
Perfection of harmony.
Creator majestic beautiful.
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DEALS, DEALS, DEALS.
Small room, with twelve bathrooms.
Envelopes fill the baskets.
Mirrors with lipstick kisses.
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In lines we stood.
Cause against cause - woods.
BLUE & GREY were we.
America's hemorrhage - free.
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Just dont taste good.
Whats wrong-number one water.
So the rice grower, ' said'.
You maybe want more.
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A world of fears.
A crying Artic sear.
A icy world wonder.
A melting water plunderr.
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I sat under a tree all the day long. I contemplated the
complex majesty of GOD. There before my mortal eye's,
all the glory which is GOD. Perfection which goes beyond
the scope of mortal human contemplations. A burning creation
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Small is this poem.
Trying to find a home.
Cast upon this page.
I feel of age.
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Its in your heart.
Not like a beer fart.
It stays with you.
Just like a solid glue.
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