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Charles Hice Poems
Pain And Rage And Hurt
Pain and rage and hurt. Erline has to feel bad too.da ya think//? ? +. Pain the feeling of sorrow...
My Brother as you are
The Dead Flower Bed
The Dead Flower Bed The Dead Flower Bed A Flower Loves
Woman Made Of Love
Woman Made Of Love a woman from above made from some distant heaven made and fashioned somehow differently
Two Sunflowers move to a Yellow Room
Two Sunflowers move to a Yellow Room Two Sunflowers move to the Yellow Room they were in the other room not the yellow room they were not getting any sun shine on them at all and so the ewe and the eye decided to move them both into the yellow room at once have you ever seen such sad sunflowers almost wilted almost gone we think they will come back unless someone forgets they dont drink beer it is not good for them
why pretzels do not eat us
why pretzels do not eat us why pretzels do not eat us eye opened up the pretzel bag and much to my surprise they grabbed me and began to pull me deep inside
Eye Fat Suicide
Eye failed at suicide Eye failed at suicide
100 years old
100 years old already over 50 spanning two Centurys the most eye might consider to rach the middle of my life life begins when we find love so eye will always be about 50 years old
no rain no rain there is no rain today perhaps this soul is unworthy of water eye could see the clouds passing over they were angry and full of water
The Dragonflies Poem
The Dragonflies Poem I saw the Dragonfly. He was flying way up high. I saw the Dragonfly.
Sun blazes they save summer in the bottles in the deep south it is the beers the whiskeys and the wines that holds the summer down coffee is still my beverage even in the heat it is cool inside eye see summer prints
Another poem for Jesus
Another poem for Jesus Writ for AA Even if just one drop, of your blood,
A poem for Jesus
A poem for Jesus I believe in YOU You are LOVE, Grace, and GOD.
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Pain And Rage And Hurt
Pain and rage and hurt.
Erline has to feel bad too.da ya think//? ? +.
Pain the feeling of sorrow...
Rage the feeling of sorrow...
Hurt the feeling of sorrow...
The felling of sorrow is:
The feeling is not bliss,
it feels something like this.
The absence of a kiss.
What you gave to me.
Instead of my love returned.
Charles Robert Hice
Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice