JOE POEWHIT

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

JOE POEWHIT Poems

121. Gold And Gold And Gold And Gold 11/18/2016
122. Big Bang End 11/25/2016
123. Love 11/27/2016
124. Clown 11/28/2016
125. Puppy 12/4/2016
126. Smokey Dream 12/5/2016
127. My Helper 12/9/2016
128. One More Time 12/12/2016
129. Raging Images 12/16/2016
130. News Time 12/19/2016
131. Many Germs 12/23/2016
132. A Ladybug Dream Love 12/27/2016
133. Love's Heartbeat 12/28/2016
134. My Best Friend - T.V. 2/7/2016
135. I'm A Star 2/8/2016
136. Dead Fish 2/9/2016
137. Superman Can't Fly 2/9/2016
138. Harrow Wood 2/11/2016
139. Swan River Flow 2/12/2016
140. P O E M B O Y 10 5/2/2014
141. ## A Story Of Hobo-A And Follow 13 8/4/2011
142. ## A Story Of Hobo-A - An Gold 10 8/2/2011
143. God Spoke To Me 2/28/2010
144. Gods Laws 5/13/2010
145. Can'T Say That 10/27/2009
146. Ball And Chain 2/6/2016
147. Small Poems # 16 10/28/2008
148. New York City Life 4/10/2012
149. Tv. Images And Illusion 4/10/2012
150. Monday A New Week 4/11/2012
151. Where's My Image 10/28/2009
152. Omega Dancer 9/29/2009
153. Shop Cart 7/23/2009
154. Sabbath School 8/3/2009
155. Sunrise Leaves 8/7/2009
156. Two Dozen Roses 2/14/2010
157. H E A V E N 7/12/2013
158. Rosa Parks 6/5/2012
159. P O E M B O Y 11 5/18/2014
160. Small Poems # 17 10/29/2008
Best Poem of JOE POEWHIT

A Moth Wonder

I sit in a supreme bliss.The world spins around in it's full
perfection. My mortal eyes fall upon a moth. There fluttering
before the presence of my mortal eyes. Captured nd
floating upon a fluttering air. It seems to have but little care.
Only to flutter upon the open air. What now, I see a tiny
look of beware.

Looking at me while it orbits my head. Maybe wondering if
I am really dead. A wave of the hand, to keep it still.. An
air-wave, seems to give it a thrill. Onward the moth flutters
away. Only to hide for another day. I'll sit and wonder why? ...

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Poem Time Fear

Just feel full of fear.
Time for that cold beer.
Find a friend with big ears.
Wont cring at my fears.
Cimb into that nest high.
After a few, then that sigh.
What keeps this liquid cold.
Drinking fast and not too slow.
Crazy how life just goes.

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