POEWHIT, 31 march 2014
Are you Poem boy ?
Let me sing coy
GOD don't like idols
Down to a toy dollsl
GOD wants us to follow
His way, not ours, swallow
He is a jealous GOD
Back then, the idol mod.
3/30/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 28 march 2014
Poem boy - again
Just a note to send
Girl with lazy eye's
Read more - surprise
GOD made heaven
Worked 6 - rested 1
Well water - [ for sale ]
GEEE - you lookin pale.
3/27/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 26 march 2014
LOVE - LOVE - LOVE
Just a 4 letter word
A mountain jolted
The heart bolted
Find that magic mix
Like a candle wick
Look for love
Wings of a dove.
3/26/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 25 march 2014
Sunrise or sunset
Love the rest
Open eye's look
A gutter crook
GOD in heaven
Never work on seven
Beauty of life
One note - a fife.
3/25/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 25 march 2014
Sour is the hour
Call of the flower
Song fills an air
Yesterday, a care
Life flows along
Our life a song
Up seems down, at times
Down is up, a rhyme.
3/24/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 24 march 2014
Cry out words
Sit so absurd
A pen for the notes
Ideas seem remote
Play a magical song
Fill the soul long
That note with tears
Rings long in the ears.
3/23/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 24 march 2014
Limb of my domain
To sing of crying pain
Clouds fill the sky
My heart does fly
Wisps of cool wind
Ground full of sin
Let me leave my limb
Floating on air prim
3/23/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 9 march 2014
My kingdom for bread
"the jester said"
Hunger at the gate door
Bread man, an empty more
Hunger with burning pain
Some bread, before insane
Bread, bread, more here
Empty, gone-last words ear
3/9/2014 JOE POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
POEWHIT, 5 march 2014
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
POEWHIT, 12 july 2013
Beyond all.
Earth just a ball.
We are so small.
Yet - God loves all.
We pray to call.
God knows our hall.
Help from a ball.
Wait till next fall.
7/2013 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
Poetry
Prose
Photography
Graphics
Video poems
Postcards
Diary
Books
Handmade
