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Fragile Shell Of Morning

Joy Restored

Love A Cat

Home, Ghuey, Sweet Home

The Crow Is A Songbird



Upwards Into The Swirling Sea Of White.

July's Message

And With Words I Let Them Go

When He Returns From The Road

Flashes, Glimpses, Moments, Time

the brand of disappointment

Some Will

What If

A Little Bit of Harlem in Your Life

Please Don't Bring Me Flowers

No Woman's Friend

A Man Called Tsuris

If This Is Any Art For Which You Care

Sometimes I Hear Him

Not For The Bloom of Tears Cultivated These Last 100 Years

Sometimes Love Comes With Electricity

I Long For Stars

Every Time I Listen To the Wind.

Some People

She Is My Friend

Beware The Sign of Sagittarius

Need You (note of encouragement to self)

why not ask the cat?

The Un-Promised Land

I Travel Every Time I Think Of You

Poem Untitled, But, If Not For You

If I Were Your Island....

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God Created The Universe, Then Look Who Happened




from the start
or as they say
in the beginning...
there was darkness
inky blotches of nothingness
then
God pulled up his shirt sleeves and
brewed a strong pot of  inky coffee
and got to work


He
splattered the sky with
explosions of light
things began to cook and collide
a universe emerged
then stars and after formed the planets
which eventually crawled with creeping life


If God had had a wife
maybe He could have cooked things up
a little faster
but Woman hadn't yet shown up
she had to be invented
and when she arrived
the heavens began to settle in
and take notice
of her


God indeed was wise
he created Woman for her to be happily surprised
and take note...
for who else but a Woman could appreciate
all of His Handiwork and Heavenly Glory



Legal Copyright for this work/for the SITE title
by this author/writer Meloo/Melissa A. Howells
straight from her "Tilt-a-World" (legal copyright)

date/time stamped 7:52 am PST November 15, 2016

I don't know where this came from...I just started
writing and this is what happened. I guess it is
because I have a sense of wry humor...and a lot of sense.
After all, all kinds of men/male energies need a woman/female
to appreciate them in some way?





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