Best Bowen Poems

lift the title up
shout at the devil cover
underneath,my name...

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bro,the fisher men
did scale the walls and all saw
the past,is empty...

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Today I wondered about the rain....
             ....I wanted it to rain again 

...

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Brenda skipped school too frequently
to hang out with her junkie boyfriend;
she came home acting very erratically, 
her behavior bothered mom and dad.

When asked why she...

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Santa, I want you to know I've been good.
        Ask anyone except the man next door
	my teachers and...

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I am only one person…I am only one mom
One parent today who can’t seem to hold on~
Their demands are so plenty
I tolerate it all
There is...

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knife in the gut,but
spoke my name so many times
chris bowen i am...

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Mark Gregory Hill-a man among boys.he surveyed land for twenty years or more,could scale 
any tree,catch any fish,hunt any animal.now,only a month removed from losing...

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I was chasing this rabbit across the railroad tracks;
Someone failed to tell me that he's not comin back;
Are ya gonna eat them raisins;
I'd be mortified...

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Your searching for something you can touch;
Looking for the same things to love, with no results;
and it's hard to believe;
Hard to receive;
Your shucking and jiving;
ducking...

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Insecurity
Breeds Negativity
Grievance as we grow

Ingenuity
Breeds Confidence
Reinventing what we know

Divinity
Breeds Enlightenment
Stealing insecurity’s show

Insecurity
Subsequent to…  
Is denied a place to go


By Jane Bowen...

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Mark Gregory Hill-a man among boys.he surveyed land for twenty years or more,could scale 
any tree,catch any fish,hunt any animal.now,only a month removed from losing...

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Birds sin unpremediated art
On this warm gray winter's day
People are for lovin'; things are for use
Sing birds sing, broadcast it; don't dismay

Birds sing morn's verse,...

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You know what you need;
And you know what you feel;
You know what you need;
And yes it's for real;
So come on over;
Come on over;
won't you come,...

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Early evening’s warm fresh breeze
Sented aroma adrift with ease

As afternoon sun melts slowly down
Day light concludes with a dusky crown

Evening beckoned me out for a...

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