Tajma Hall

Rookie (01-15-1976 / Louisiana)


Poem by Tajma Hall

err I bumble
this clad wiser woe
to or more - a pair
muck on soul
lifted brows
kinda like fell
at James Dean picture show

with a sky like that
I stumble
squints a impressive

move any closer
I lie down in the street
little less reality
more dreams
I would sleep

if heaven is a knocking
earth is a rocking
so many prayers
we constantly waiver
thrown on golden streets
for at the throne
Jesus sits

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  • Aasiq the poet (10/12/2007 7:49:00 AM)

    ..may god bless you all.. a nice poem..(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 12, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 1, 2011