Son Narrative Poems

We Were Not Meant To Travel This Earth Without Him

When God created Adam and then Eve, they had a marvelous fellowship and a closeness with...

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     And, as I began to play the tune, the power of the words from my song, “There is Healing in...

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Hux said,"My mother realized
that I was a being apart,
but if you’re all sure I’m a mistake,
then please, come stab me in the heart.”

To ensure that...

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At the Base of All Eternity.

At the base of all eternity 
Is the Love of God
All his grace so given.

His son given the world
To cleans...

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I first met Ed’s wife when he moved in next door,
it was hard not to see such a beauty,
nearly six feet, with long, honey-blonde hair,
and...

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If you know of a formula to create life without God, tell me.
The truth is, there is no formula without God.
Even if you think you...

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Hello Mother
It’s me the son you don’t remember
The son you were ashamed of and ready to give up on
I bet you have forgotten about me...

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George worked in a construction company. He spent all his days walking the steel beam but when he got home, he became the master of...

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New Year is a time to be happy. It is a time to complete that which were promised in the past. Make no new one...

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I dreamed a lot when I was young,
my mind still wanders to this day,
so much I wanted to achieve,
so much that I yearned to stay.

Was...

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He'd had a rough day
   Worked so hard
   For so little pay

Came home quite late
   Said "Ugh" to his...

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2019 is just around the corner. Some are making it through the tough times and some are not. Many may die and many will live....

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...“The bloodshed grew, the army was called in,
and sided with settlers as they often did,
Blue Hawk’s people were crushed, all rounded up,
put on the rez...

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This house belonged to grandfather Rudolph,
though its history goes much further back,
all the way to the eighteen seventies,
when to this vast land Herbert Blake did...

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My name is Walter Eddington,
live in Maine with my wife and son,
own a growing timber company
way up north with vast tracts of trees.

My son’s name...

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You ever had a day off from work where God placed it upon your heart to go walking with Him? Well, I did just that...

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It was back in nineteen-nineteen
when Timlin Rivers checked his traps,
by one he found just a weasel skin,
did not know what to make of that.

Why would...

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So many years had passed, he was the offspring of a horse and ass. 
Quickly discounted, the young mule was sold over and over again...

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Reporters swarmed, the rabid jackals,
around my house they made a big crowd,
even harassed my poor old mother
to the point she could barely go out.

I growled...

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I was born in far Morsania,
a small, backwater Eurasian state,
known to most folk in this wide world
for my grandfather’s prodigious hate.

My given name is Jocefeus,
but...

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