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Unto Yahuah Call

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Cast not to me the rose colored
          hearts poets blurt

      or thoughts of coolness
       from Appalachian falls

          or drinks that fog
              mine mind

        Just fastened hands
            bowed heads
              and maws
                 unto
               Yahuah
                  call








*Uncle James will miss you Brandon !

Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2009

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Izzy Gumbo Date: 8/8/2009 9:33:00 AM Bravo! I pray so much I don't even do the head bowed with hands together anymore... it's more like a free flowing text message to God at this point! lol!! Hugs and many smiles on your delightful poetry my friend. I always enjoy reading you. Login to Reply

Charmaine Chircop Date: 8/8/2009 8:38:00 AM This is sweet sad heartwrenching and it brought a teardrop to my eyes-Uncle James is a good man,friend,poet and im sure Brandon is proud of you and wishing to kiss your pain away--well penned James--charma Login to Reply

Christopher Higgins Date: 8/7/2009 8:26:00 AM Superb writing my friend..I just love how this piece grabs me..wonderfully done and I can feel the pain. Login to Reply

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen Date: 8/7/2009 2:24:00 AM If Godly beliefs are true, and they are, Brandon is in a wonderful place. You will see him again and rejoice together. Login to Reply James Peranteau Date: 10/13/2023 12:08:00 AM ty Dane :)