Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere) : Writing

Man

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

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

Sheets

A Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespen..


I’ve done this in many time frames look for the dots at each verse
The musician and her sway

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

Working girl

A Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespen..


True except for the first verse and the nose
His mood

His mood

A Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespen..


Bits are true Bits are not true
Molasses

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

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

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 ..