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As for me
Big Boys Cry
Building Houses
By the Sunlight
Chicken Pot Pies
Day So Blessed
Doing it unto Me
Favorite Nail
Friend of God
Great White Hare
God is Love
He calls me
He Who Sees
Limerical Condition
Live Before I die
Marble Mansions
Muse Views
Nasal Despair
Poem of Peter
Quiet times
Reach for the Prize
Solitaire
Standing
Still the Bus
Such Knowledge
This I know
Thoughts
Watch me
What God wants
Standing
You may think these words are in jest,
but I'm standing on top of my desk..
 The view from up here
 is really quite clear..
Much more than I could have guessed...

On such an occasion, I write
of my love for this alternate height..
 How I'd like to stay
 on this table all day,
and wouldn't mind spending the night...

Defying the world and it's norms,
in the midst of these tropical storms..
 Though the floor is aflood
 with this water and mud,
I'm standing here writing these poems...