Poems by Walter Heineman
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the educational effort |
the life unexamined |
the number of sessions |
the path of love |
the science of jugglers |
the science of no imagination |
the signs |
the standards |
there is only one place |
yes but it is fluid |
the necessity |
unused |
luxury |
why do we seem to need religion |
a good listener |
blooming flowers |
deistic farewell |
identity card |
a long losing streak |
a purposeful life |
around me |
doubt |
awareness |
damnation |
harmony |
in the romance stories |
problems of their own |
the feel good |
to learn |
when some one says |
who am i |
nothingness |
one of the few things |
the agriculturalist |
rising from the valley of the jehoshaphat |
sometimes the things we wish |
the count |
why |
his mouth mixes things up |
the children screaming |
the great mysteries |
who knows why |
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why did i |
flamingos |
gathered crowds |
inexorably |
many other questions |
seawall gulf coast |
trying not to interfere |
san antonio texas |
she is married to dementia now |
taking the hands off |
historical relevance |
two centuries |
the mind |
the happiest time of their lives |
nothingness behind door three |
when i get ready to go to bed |
a complex issue |
desire |
social hierarchy |
structural balance |
inspirational |
did it help |
finally |
what did i learn |
challenging pollock |
in the details |
if you do not want to be |
reynaldo |
that summer |
god created lovers |
nothingness exists |
i have no sense of the sublime |
or just a plain loser |
the explanation |
anyway who wants pancakes this morning |
loneliness |
the burden |
what time is it |
a spectacular sensuality |
then also |
fixing things |
justifiable homicide |
no soul in all of this |
the pyramids |
their gift |
what do i have to show for it |
when the adults are not watching |
i travel with the flock |
into the hen house |
the demon speaks |
the price we pay |
the first thing i ignored |
moral or ethical failures |
the concept ghoul |
the containers |
when the circus came |
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