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POEWHIT

POEWHIT, 17 april 2012

THE AIR GAME

Everyone meeting at 1:00 o'clock.
Great, were all here. "INTO THE
GARAGE EVERYONE". Close the door.
NOW-"POUND ON THE CAR".
START THE CAR ENGINE.

***THE WINNER IS*** -
the last one alive
and standing.

1/10/2007 from 8HOP.com
[site crashed] POEWHIT

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POEWHIT

POEWHIT, 16 april 2012

LET US SING

Horn of Africa waste.
CALL-CALL-come children.
The hut is under the sun.
So is the feast,
Call with the empty horn.
Scream upon the high hill.
Below the working buffalo.
Children play with paper balls.
No band-aid, on the elbow.
SCREAM-CHILDREN, they come.
RUM MEN--looking for slaves.
RUN-RUN-into the bush.
HIDE-they come.
Just sold like that.
LIFE IS NOT FAIR.

12/9/2006 from 8HOP.com
[site crashed] POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 12 april 2012

CARROTS

Life just like that.
Work all day sap.
Flat pay - plus tax.
Want that gold glitter.
Higher it is, and I'm better.
Run like a fool dog all day.
Won't ever catch the setting sun.
My shoes are worn out.
Carrot images-shout-knocked about.
Plus my mind in a cloud.
I just scream real real loud.
Flat pay - plus tax.
Multi-send these fax.
Again and again the blue max.
Blue-the new color of crack.
Want that crack carrot smile.
GOLD TOOTHPICK - [with a smile]

11/9/2006 from 8HOP.com
[site crashed] POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 5 march 2014

WALT WHITMAN

Sage of words, to read.
Counting every heart beat.
One that looked upon life.
Tears hidden from strife.
Wanting all to read.
His words like flowering seeds.
His anchor was mankind.
The war he knew, unkind.
When one hears WHITMAN name.
A POET OF KINGLY FAME

3/5/2014 JOE POEWHIT

JESUS SAVES


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POEWHIT, 11 april 2012

SUGABOO this poems for you

[ NOTE - the 8HOP poetry site went down. Keep a copy of your works. Many poets lost alot on 8HOP ]

Life is a road to follow.
At times we must swallow.
Yet, the days flow buy.
Some we cry, others we sigh.
Breath air sing a song.
A little wine - not too long.
That name just rings a bell.
Poewhit is the name.
Not too many with that fame.
POE was heart-broken.
WHITMAN cried from the war.
Yet they opened many doors.
SUGABOO - Boooooooooooooooo

[a friend from 8HOP.com]

9/23/2006  POEWHIT

JESUS SAVES


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POEWHIT, 21 june 2012

SABBATH

One day, last of the week.
Rest we do, a Holy God to seek.
Our ways become not our own.
That day belongs to God and home.
Thoughts become a worship song.
Labors end, to hallow our wrongs.
Jesus went to the temple prayer.
The Apostles followed Jesus, in his cares.

8/30/2010  POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 15 may 2012

LOST in the SMOKE CLOUD

Got an - E - today on the math test.
Teacher said, "your minds in a fog".
Not that upon the sea.
And-your only a young teen.
Cast in the waves-no rudder.
These rocks will sink you.
You tell me I'm a fool.
YET, I teach school.
Your morals are in bad decay.
Smut plays on the stage today.
Garbage in your minds memory.
Funny odor cloud of insanity.
Hide in the closet all day.
Again-you tell me I'm a fool.
A stool for wine at times.
JESUS, made water wine.
Yours is a brook of crime.
Mine brings a laugh at times.
TURN THE TV. OFF.
Smoke is giving you a cough.

12/2006 from writespot.org ??????
POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 11 may 2012

CRACK BABY is CRACKED

Born just like that.
Don't shake like that!!!!
You just a baby born.
In this world not long.
Your eyes roll in your head.
Breath Baby - your not dead.
Pipe was full of mellow.
Can't stop that stuff.
Just want more every day.
You came along on the trip days.
I didn't want you.
I don't pray in a pew.
I know God made you.
I'm only your Mother.
Just one-not a few.
Your DADDY - NO CLUE ??????

9/2006 from about poetry
forum ? POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 26 april 2012

NAM VIET

High in the clouds the B-52s.
Down below the toothpick forest.
Viet Cong and GI.s dead body parts-plus
maggots.
Stench went through the MY LAI pass.
Un-caring, just cut the grass.
Tall beers laugh at corner bars.
The TV. won another battle.
Images with katchup blood-sceen 4-take 1
TV. news can't project pain.
Sold clothing that mimics the dress.
All s-1, burning the college lamps.
YELLING PATRIOTISM, through pot pipes.
Sherman made a march to Savannah
People walkig on the flag, it's expression.
So the poor got drafted, in the cotton fields.

2007 from 8HOP.com

POEWHIT

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POEWHIT, 25 april 2012

ALCOHOL TEEN

Media ads, with fluff and hair.
Say's don't give a care.
All my friends are cool.
Under-age, on a bar stool.
Hidden pint in the locker safe.
Helps my math keep the pace.
Lunch time pill to keep it cool.
Doctor pusher, has a swiming pool.
After school we took a ride.
Filled the car,and,a case beside.
Down the road with speed to kill.
TREE MONSTER ENDED THE THRILL.

2007 from 8HOP.com

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