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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: January 2013

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Saturday, January 5, 2013. The sun looks to you for inspiration. The sun shines brightest when it shines down on you. The birds sing your name from the tree tops. The blowing leaves applaud your heavenly concert. Clouds learn to float in the sky imitating your grace, love and affection. The tides of the oceans rise and fall seeking your attention. Thunder calls out your name, lighting flashes when you smile. Butterflies free themselves from their cocoons.

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10. A year of haiku. Last haiku I write this year. Last day of the year. Blooming in spite of winter. Go find a blossom. The end of the year. December fast winding down. Time for a new start. Bringing the end of the year. We should all reflect. Cold weather still here. Waiting on the winter sun. To warm a cold day. Warm days cold days and repeat. This I can handle. Sent to you his only son. Christmas eve is here. Hustling from store to store. The r...

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: May 2011

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Sunday, May 8, 2011. Your thoughts curl around your hair. You dig into your matted wool. With an afro comb or pick. To reach down into your nappy roots. You brown eyes squint. Your shoulders hunch up. Left to right front to back. When that afro comb or pick. Catches hold of those little curly naps. At the base of your neck line. Tinder head is what you are. Go ahead put in that relaxer. It’s going to burn your scalp. The tip of your ears. It’ll straighten those nappy. Women sw...

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: July 2010

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Monday, July 26, 2010. My Body Feels Like. My body feels like. I rode a horse with a limp. My soul feels charred. This sunshine has a blind spot. So it rains there all the time. The plight of good intentions. Always suffers in the end. And fools who run amuck. That has spoiled and is rotten to. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Corpus Christi Downtown Karate. Click the image to go to website. Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10. View my complete profile. My Body Feels Like.

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: February 2011

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Saturday, February 5, 2011. Lie in the stream. Basking in the glory. Of this radiant sun. This moment is perfect. Walking through the water. Finger tips just on the surface. Creating ripples that go unnoticed. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Corpus Christi Downtown Karate. Click the image to go to website. Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10. View my complete profile. Walking through the water. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: January 2012

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Wednesday, January 11, 2012. Ink and Palms and Memories. Deep memories creased in the palmss of my hands. Feed by ink from this pen. This is what you read. Don't blink invisible ink will disappear like memories lost. Gone are the lines I write these words on. Gone is the pen and ink I used to wright these words. Gone are my hands I used to hold the pen to wright these words. Gone are my palms creased with memories. No memories to hold on to. Sunday, January 1, 2012. Daily Haik...

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: Let Them Sleep

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Sunday, December 7, 2014. Walking beneath the trees at night branches hanging low draped and full of slumber. Flower heads hanging low. Swing slowly in the wind. No one is looking the grass beneath the trees. Prefer to lay down on its side. The wind is still. The leaves are not blowing. Everything seems to be asleep. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Corpus Christi Downtown Karate. Click the image to go to website. Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10. View my complete profile.

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: October 2010

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Sunday, October 31, 2010. Over flowing with the hues. Of early morning sleepiness. A hint of blush from a first kiss. Purples blues violets and greens. Almost Seperateing here and there. Tuesday, October 19, 2010. Her rice bowl is empty. Her robe is dingy. You could be that vessel. You could be her love. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Corpus Christi Downtown Karate. Click the image to go to website. Daily Haiku 01/01/10 - 12/31/10. View my complete profile.

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Corpus Christi Downtown Karate Blog: August 2013

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Corpus Christi Downtown Karate Blog. Shotokan Karate-Do - Goju Ryu Karate-Do - Jute Tai Chi - Kobudo. Sunday, August 4, 2013. Technique, Spirit, and Chi. Strong technique awakens the spirit. Spirit activates the chi. The chi mobilizes the body. The body unites man, earth and heaven. Alignment structure energy and presents. Corpus Christi Downtown Karate. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Corpus Christi Downtown Kartate. Dai Ichi Shotokan Karate Do. The Society of Harmonious Fist. Technique, Spirit, and Chi.

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee: November 2014

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The Poetry of Jeff R. Ghee. Saturday, November 29, 2014. Waiting for a Superhero. I was waiting for a superhero. Living in the shadows ducking behind trees peaking around corners. One day I saw my reflection in a broken mirror in an abandoned house I thought I was abandoned I see the real me. One day I saw my reflection in a puddle of water after a thunderstorm my face is all wet I see the real me. I realized I don't need my eyes to see what is not there I can see what is not coming.