Short Elliott Poems

An older man who can swim your heart make you fall in love with him through the TV screen...

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E.T.
Kind-hearted alien
asked his friend: “Can I phone home?”
Elliott nervously replied: “Will it be a collect call?”...

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Needs have a limit.
                                                    Wants have none.











Written by: Elliott Bowe...

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The moment you understand death,
                                          is the moment you understand life.










Written By: Elliott Bowe...

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R-ays
E-mit
G-low
I-n
N-ewness
A-s 

E-arth's
L-ovely
L-ight
I-s
O-ff
T-wilight
T-ime

Topic: Poetess (Regina Elliott) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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A collaboration by me an Vie,
                                                   soon you'll see.





Coming soon: (THE END)a collaboration by Elliott Bowe & Vienna Bombardieri...

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TS Elliott

Did read her poems and things resonate,
When from Regina, they would originate;
She is regal; 
Has a beagle,
And write poems she is sure to stimulate.

Jim Horn...

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Your bald raw beauty.
On my way to the barber.
To be as stunning.

Cancer took your breast away.
Yet your heart remains so sweet.







Written By: Elliott Bowe THe DrUnKeN POeT

Contest Name : Cantankacerous
Sponsor : Joann Grisetti...

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We are each a letter in this alphabet soup,
                                        forming words harmoniously.

















Written By: Elliott Bowe
I didn't realize the potency of my words
 untill some one pointed it out...Thank you.....

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Here in St. Ides Heaven,
Knocking back anti-reality,
Bottle after bottle,
I become immortal

And while I ascend,
The Invisible Man plays,
Smiling with his ugly face,
And I tell him that he's good

As the world roars below,
With chaotic complexity,
I'm glad he's here with me,
To share a simple tune....

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Falling so deeply into love's sunset
Sunburst of laughter never to upset
Enjoyment of loves tenderness is my advocate

Time approaches ever so fast, for loves last embrace
Burning desire only for lovers paradoxes
Taken so fast in your strong arms of grandeur

For each question is how long can lover's endure
Together we will glide through out each detour
Only to find their is no others touch so pure

Author. Sandra  M Elliott...

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When my days are over
and the good Lord calls me home.

When I reach the pearly gates
and for my lifes accounting I do wait.

Will my account at God's bank of good deeds
be full or over drawn?

For my sins do I still have a debt I have yet to pay
or have I paid my way as I've gone along each day?

Will St Peter let me in the pearly gates
or have my sins earned a debtors fate?



This was inspired by Elliott Bowe's poem When the Tables are Turned....

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Who am I but a broken girl
With saddening thoughts and a shattered world

Through abuse through pain through depression it seems
This life I live is not for me

No suicidal thoughts but I don't like my life
It's time to change my life tonight

I want to live as free as a bird
I want to be free of all this pain and hurt

How do I let go of animosity
Towards my mother who never loved me

Time to let go of all this pain 
In the words of Missy Elliott I can't stand the rain...

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