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Poems by Kerik Just
Midnight Seranade
Fire
Passion
The Darkness
The Curse of the Verse
The Sickness
Enchanted World
The Mirror
Choose Well
Curiosity
Dreams
Longing
The Reaper
The Blackfoot Flows
Scrutiny
Her Room
The Power of Now
Random Advice
The Farm
Hope
Fear
My Song
With Eyes Closed
Caribbean Dreamin'
It's Not Me
Sands of Time
Yesterday
Particle Physics
Hands of Time
Mary
Knowledge
Reacquainted
Mother Earth
Youth
Burning Bridges
Morning Sun
Thoughts
Empty are the Pages
Work
Dust Motes
The Life for Me
A Taste of the Wind
I Dipped My Brush
Smile
“To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.”
~ Robert Frost