Jim Hahn : Writing

Morning After

Morning After

A Poem by Jim Hahn


From last night's weddingWe brought home bunches of flowers --Bridesmaids' bouquets they were --And the fragrance filled the roomAll around this morni..
Talking

Talking

A Poem by Jim Hahn


Talking with her isLike unpacking a verbal picnicDoes it look like rain todayWhat's in the basketWho knowsIt doesn't really matterMy mouth waters forJ..
Moving Day

Moving Day

A Poem by Jim Hahn


Rachel had to move today.She had a lot of stuff,And she had no help. So I asked her if she needed me.She said, Yes, of courseShe could use me. So she ..
Bad Habit

Bad Habit

A Poem by Jim Hahn


Do I drink? No, but lately My eyes blur reality, Intoxicated Under the influence of Her smile. Do I swear? No, but My arms dangle profanely,..
Pretty As a Picture

Pretty As a Picture

A Poem by Jim Hahn


An epiphany that would not let me go.
The Kiss

The Kiss

A Poem by Jim Hahn


I do remember that the skywas bluer than I'd ever seen.We sat upon the grassy ground,with my face strangely close to yours.Our conversation easy flowe..


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