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Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)
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Man
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Splintered hands Fingers swollen Mans work Mans toil Imprints his Life Like a stamp On his head He goes about his day The da..
I cannot Choose the day
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
If we could choose the day We are meant to die Yes I would write It In an email express And send up yonder high He my God would read i..
Sheets
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
I’ve done this in many time frames look for the dots at each verse
The great philosophy
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Fictional story
The musician and her sway
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Fiction Please see this pic on link I tried to download as picture but it wouldn’t https://www.pablopicasso.org/old-guitarist.jsp
Working girl
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
True except for the first verse and the nose
His mood
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Bits are true Bits are not true
Molasses
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Molasses I used to eat you As a health benefit Did you do the job ? You were all the rage once The most popular Black Ugly thing on a..
Tune out
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
Every day I ground in the grass and when at ocean In sand it has healing to our bodies health and spiritual
Old loves
A Poem by
Julie McCarthy (juliespen..
The tune played The song ended That was that A new tune Was found It lasted Longer That ended too So many different tunes Were ..
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