Love Home Poems

I saw god near a pawnshop today: 

He had a crack pipe and 
a crooked smile. 

When he asked me for 
a quarter, I gave...

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  coffee
 
       from stale flask

            ...

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It's quite a bright dusk today 
I would choose Neapolitan yellow for the sky
Although I haven't touched colours for years
After all, images and paintings are...

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Go Home, Haley

If you could see what I see—
A soul that’s wild, but meant to be
So much more than smoke and flight,
You’d turn your face...

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I'd been sleeping poorly what with my agonies
needed an early morning nap but
at a ratatatat on the front door I jerked awake and
obediently open up,...

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Wasn't I more than a little bit surprised, when Jesus Christ very softly and gently
whispered these simple humble words to me,"And, Roxanne, there is a...

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One of These Days by FFH

Lyrics

One of these days I'm gonna fly
Over the mountain
One of these days I'm gonna ride
On the silver lining
One of these...

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dew colors the dawn in halos,
revealing the angel’s song
who plays on and on and on –
reverberating across the horizon,
stilling the murmurs of morn’
singing to the...

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Walk Home

In urban life, something is lost
Civilization is a plasticized life
Fashionable term of blindness

Oh, this is a wrong assessment!
We live in a contemporary world!
See lies...

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Loves, kick out all the bad in your brain, don’t let other take up space in your brain. 
Tell them you have no place, for...

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To the Cat Who Ran Away

You left so quietly one day,
We didn’t hear your little feet.
You slipped away and gone ,
While we were all busy...

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Thee crumbling walls can’t hear my song, 
Though once they rang with joy and cries— 
Now silence stays the whole day long. 

My sisters’ love,...

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My love grows like a tree for you. 
Growing endlessly, it spreads across the garden of love. 
It gives us cover from storms, and shade...

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Picture of Little Oreo’s arrival

I can’t believe you bring so much love and mischief
You were carried in by a stork
Too much wait for your arrival
Now...

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In forgotten fields of green,
Where laughter echoed, wild and free,
I chase the ghosts of childhood's dream,
And whispers of yesterday's sweet theme.

Sunday morning, bright and fair,
Church...

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