Sean Joyce

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Sean Joyce Poems

161. My I-Pod Is Broken But Nobody Knows 11/25/2006
162. I See Those Hens As They Flutter And Fly 8/11/2007
163. When The Minds That Hold The Memory Of You And I And Now 8/9/2007
164. If It Could Be 1/26/2006
165. We Are The Same 2/11/2006
166. I Am Here 12/12/2005
167. At The Funeral 8/3/2007
168. The Cat Poem - With Discussion 1/5/2006
169. Cellos In The Morning 12/13/2005
170. Anticipation 1/6/2006
171. Another Wet Wednesday 1/12/2006
172. Avuncular Innocuous With Truculent Asparagus 12/16/2005
173. Her Private Moon 12/29/2005
174. Our Technology In The Hungry World 12/17/2005
175. The Poem Builder's Yard 1/3/2006
176. John Peel Is Dead 12/26/2005
177. The Long Slow Sounds Of A Cello The Slow Long Draw On The Bow 9/8/2007
178. Help Me, My Poem Has Escaped (Contains Words) 1/3/2006
179. Why Me 2/2/2006
180. Love 12/14/2005
181. What She Called Love 1/4/2006
182. A One Sided Conversation Between Friends 8/22/2007
183. The Music Is Beginning To Slow Down 5/6/2007
184. She Was Perfect I Remember In Her Body, Mind And Soul 9/15/2007
185. A Pantoum In The New Zealand Bush 6/28/2007
186. A Painted God (Based On A True Story) 1/3/2006
187. My Grandmother 1/2/2006
188. The Best Day Ever 12/17/2005
189. The Funeral 12/28/2005
190. It Was August I Remember, I Remember When I Met Her, She Was Perfect I Remember... 8/17/2007
191. Sweet Nicole (A Sweet But Faithless Lady) 1/6/2006
Best Poem of Sean Joyce

Sweet Nicole (A Sweet But Faithless Lady)

It was August I remember
I remember when I met her
She was perfect I remember
in her body, mind and soul

In September I remember
I remember her all over
She was perfect I remember
in her body, mind and soul

In October I remember
I remember her all over
We were lovers I remember
in body, mind and soul

In November I remember
I remember lies she told me
She was wilful I remember
Wilful to the n'th degree

In December I remember
I remember it was over
Still, she is all that I remember
Love forever sweet Nicole

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What She Called Love

I could see that she could see
what she called love and gave to me.

Calendars she gave to me and diaries of days
With love mapped out on every page
what she called love and gave to me.

And as each day in turn rolled by
with every tryst we did comply.

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