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James Geehring
I am an observational poet, fascinated with the wonders of life. I have worked many years with my hands and now hope the work of my mind pleases
Aloof and self-important, they cut into the line No need to think of others, they just cannot waste…
I awoke this morning, and as I was sipping my coffee, the thought of where I was in life brought me …
I leapt behind the horses of my mind’s imagined sleigh As snow had fallen overnight to softly greet…
The flame hovered silently, above its sooty wick Throwing jagged shadows on the walls of mortared…
The water rushed by the last rock at the cliff’s edge, flinging itself into the open air beyond, and…
A blustery day of early Fall, a war 'between wind and trees The broganned breeze trumps boldly in…
I have been carrying this old suitcase for my entire life It is now a scarred and battered contai…
  In the cooling air of the lingering dusk, the flames from the fire-pit clawed higher The …
The barometer is dropping, skies filled with scudding clouds Which gather into towers, bottoms da…
How different, all the vessels that transport our minds around, Variety of size and shapes, uniqu…
Missing is a feeling that connotes So many things; Anxiety tinged emotions bound Quite tightly …
I lay down on a sun warmed patch of grass upon a hill, And looking up to cloud-flecked blue, it s…
Looking back in memory, a moment quite sublime, I found within an hourglass, that was meant to ma…

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