Justin Reamer Poems

He is quite the chatterbox,
For he likes to talk a lot.
He uses his mouth more than
He uses his ears;
...

We got a sense of urgency,
...

What is this dish I eat off?
Is it a wooden plate?
Wherefore doth thou feed me this?
This trencher is the weirdest
...

He is unbound,
For he hath no wife,
My dear sir,
As thou canst surely see.
...

Wonderful maiden,
Sitting at lakeshore at night,
Ignites my desire for her.
...

Аз се скитат около училището,

В място, което е забравил ме,
...

I am sweating profusely,
And I don't know the reason why.
I have a horrible fever,
The cough, a runny nose,
...

I'm a very strong man.
Are you a man?
Are you very strong?
...

Thank you, Mum, for all that you do.
My siblings and I want to thank you for many things.

Thank you for being at our sides when we needed you.
We could not have survived without you.
...

Traveling in a car,
In a Chevy to be exact,
With two other people occupying,
I sit here writing this poem.
...