Justin Reamer

Freshman - 967 Points [Richard Caldwell, John Malcomb, James Roberts, and Roran Copperfield] (2 October 1993 / Holland, Michigan)

Justin Reamer Poems

441. Psalm 23 (Living Bible) 6/18/2013
442. The Fair Angel 6/18/2013
443. Psalm 49 6/18/2013
444. Psalm 50 6/18/2013
445. Retard 6/18/2013
446. Psalm 53 6/22/2013
447. Psalm 54 6/22/2013
448. Psalm 55 6/22/2013
449. Wynton Marsalis 6/22/2013
450. Cassandra Anouthay 6/24/2013
451. Psalm 56 6/24/2013
452. Psalm 57 6/24/2013
453. Psalm 58 6/24/2013
454. Psalm 59 6/24/2013
455. Psalm 60 6/24/2013
456. American Inferno 6/24/2013
457. Ludicrosity 6/25/2013
458. Psalm 63 6/26/2013
459. Psalm 64 6/26/2013
460. Psalm 65 6/26/2013
461. Psalm 66 6/26/2013
462. The Ap Language Exam Prep 6/26/2013
463. Corey Willette 6/26/2013
464. Meaning 7/4/2013
465. Psalm 67 7/4/2013
466. The Lion 7/4/2013
467. ½ 7/4/2013
468. Lmfao 7/4/2013
469. Old Sayings 7/4/2013
470. Psalm 70 7/8/2013
471. Edacity 7/8/2013
472. The Mystery Girl 7/8/2013
473. The Columbine 7/8/2013
474. Underneath The Rain 7/8/2013
475. The Daemon 7/8/2013
476. Minkles 7/8/2013
477. Dog 7/8/2013
478. Crow 7/8/2013
479. Blank Slate 7/8/2013
480. Psalm 68 7/8/2013

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Best Poem of Justin Reamer

Curiosity

What does one feel when he is curious?
What does he feel when he thinks?
What does she look at when she blinks?

Curiosity brings upon them
A state of wonder
Which they cannot deny,
They keep wondering and wondering
For the knowledge
They cannot petrify.

A child looks at a cat,
And wonders what it does,
For he does not know a bug,
When it comes a-buzz.

The girl looks at a tree,
She wonders why it is green,
She wonders why it stands,
And why it isn't mean.

Teenagers look at their subjects,
Ever the more inquisitive,...

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The Introvert

I wander around a school,
Across a place that has forgotten me,
For who I am,
I know not, and I know that I am an outsider.
An outsider I am,
For what identity I know not;
I believe that I have been shunned,
That I have forgotten who I am.
I had a name, or at least—

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