John Leroy Maxwell

Veteran Poet - 1,341 Points (Harrisburg, Pa.)

John Leroy Maxwell Poems

161. Birthday Angel 8/27/2010
162. Enrapture 12/20/2007
163. The Train (End Of The Line) 12/3/2009
164. Love In A Mist 1/2/2010
165. Calliope 4/6/2010
166. Message Of The Drum 3/4/2010
167. The Price 1/1/2008
168. Violet Eyes 12/17/2007
169. Eye On The Sty 12/16/2007
170. The City Eternal 12/15/2007
171. Wings Of Love 1/3/2010
172. Book Of Life 9/23/2010
173. Do It Now 1/6/2012
174. Apollo's Gift 6/3/2009
175. Little Boy Lost 1/1/2010
176. Self Clarification 1/1/2010
177. Get A Grip 12/15/2007
178. Journey Through Life 3/6/2011
179. Song Of The Meadowlark 1/2/2010
180. Sometimes You Only Get One Chance 5/18/2010
181. Smile Day-Pass It On 12/1/2009
182. A Peaceful Place 5/21/2012
183. Bitter Consequence 12/30/2007
184. Mind Over Matter 11/9/2015
185. Angels All Around For Nancy 6/9/2015
186. Family Farming 8/15/2012
187. The Pig And I 6/16/2010
188. Whispers Of Love For Anna 4/9/2010
189. The Frigidaire 12/14/2007
190. Chanteuse Of Love 12/20/2007
191. Ballet Of The Rain 12/18/2007
192. North Church 12/1/2009
193. Animal Friends 12/30/2007
194. Happiness Is Helping Others 5/9/2014
195. The Wall Of Tolerance 12/2/2009
196. I Cried Today 1/3/2008

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I Cried Today

I cried today, as I touched your face, in memory,
not wanting to waken you in your slumber
I eased out of bed, early, to brew your favorite coffee,
knowing the aroma would awaken you
Together we would sip our brew, and smile,
facing each other with Love
It is Saturday, and the day is ours to enjoy together
As I picked up my favorite book, from the nightstand,
and began to read You caressing my bare chest,
with your hands, I put down the book, and returned
your Love Your vibrant passion was as steamy as
the coffee we sipped, as we lay embraced ...

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The Frigidaire

Ready for sleep, and lying in my bed.. I heard this music,
spinning 'round in my head.. I wasn't dreaming, I knew it
was there.. And it was coming from my Frigidaire..
As I opened up the door, to my surprise, the Pork Chops
were dancing with the Chicken Thighs..
They said, 'don't bother us now, 'cause were really hot,
none of us are gonna sit in here and rot'..
Sweet Fruit and some Juices were doing it too..
And the Milk standing tall, was singing, 'Moo, Moo, Moo..'

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