Joe Schroth
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MemoryA Poem by Joe SchrothWe all long to go back to our childhood sometimes, here is my best description of how an infant feels being feed by his/her mommy. |
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DestinyA Poem by Joe SchrothWritten in honor of my best friend who is suffering from leukemia. |
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WhyA Poem by Joe SchrothA rant of sorts |
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The StormA Poem by Joe SchrothThis is about the lonely feeling you get deep inside when you lose it all, and in the end you rise back up. |
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perfectA Poem by Joe SchrothEveryone wants to be perfect |
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a dull knifeA Poem by Joe SchrothAbout the fight agenst the knife |
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HeartacheA Poem by Joe SchrothTrigger Waring, do not read if easily triggered. |