Elizabeth J White

poem by Elizabeth J White

Poem, spoken in slang. Poor Mr. Egg Poor Mr. Egg , what was he think'n? To go up that high, well he must've been drink'n. See Poor Mr. Egg was a shell of a man. Why he climbed that great wall ... Read more

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Heavens just a prayer a way, woe , woe just a prayer away I know it's where I'm gonna stay I know I'm get'n in Away down deep inside, I know I am not that strong satan keeps tempting me but I am not alo o one. oh heavens just ... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

TEAR DROPS FROM HEAVEN COME FALLING DOWN ON ME REMINDING ME OF THE BLOOD HE SHED THAT DAY FOR YOU AND ME. SOMETIMES ITS HARD TO EXPLAIN WHY I CRY WHEN I SEE AND FEEL THE RAIN OH I KNOW THERE IS POWER IN THE BLOOD, IT ONLY TAKES... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

People going to work on a perfect day had no idea about planes coming their way. Husbands and wives sisters and brothers, aunts and uncles sister's and brothers In their offices who knew was coming their final hours, great losses we... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I have been shackled with burdens and woes . I have been loaded down with heart aches and burdens but I keep on going. My heart is still pumping though it has been broken and scared, keeps on beating still. I thought once I was a v... Read more

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Elizabeth J. White is a Visual artist from Easley, SC. She was born, Joan Elizabeth Norwood , into a military family on Shaw Air Force Base Sumter , SC. She traveled much of her life Throughout teen years, her dad retired a... Read more

publication by Elizabeth J White

Some Of Elizabeth J whites work by Title will be on Display in Charleston, SC Upper Lance Hall Circular Church May 22 to June 7 1. Someone Has Hold Of My Heart 2. The Old Grist Mill 3. Pick A Boo Girl 4. Church On the Hil... Read more

publication by Elizabeth J White

May is First Fridays event at the Gallery called Les Beaux Arts Gallery Greenville, SC, where I share wall space with many great, skilled and talented Artists, Photographers and more from 6-9 pm, The Village Open Studios and galleries... Read more

publication by Elizabeth J White

Elizabeth J White's artwork will be on display soon at AOR SC Piccolo Spoleto May to June 7 11 to 7pm Read more

lyrics by Elizabeth J White

(Ch) A mother cried, a mother cried as her dear son was crucified, oh a mother cried a mother cried, that cloudy day. Verse, It took strong men to hold her, to keep Mary from her son, she remembered what God had told her, he was ... Read more

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You thought know one would ever know what you did to your wife, how you treated your children why she took her life but......... (chorus) Here comes the Judge Oh here comes the Judge, is your record clear do you have a smudge ... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I was in a mighty powerful seas the burdens and trials of life was trying to drown me. I blamed my self, it was all of my blunders now the shame and dread of it all , was pulling me under. From so many debts, trials and woes, I w... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

The dishes or piled up, the living room is a mess the closet needs organized so I can find my black dress the floor needs going over , and the grass needs cut but these things want get done if I sit on my but. The bath tub nee... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I believe in someone , someone who lives above the clouds above the blue quietly, watching, caring , loving and guiding, guiding me and you. Every now and then the person in me may doubt in my darkest hour but then with the storm... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

Another year older another strand of gray, the things I am finding as time, to swiftly , dwindles away. On this journey there have been dear friends that guided me along the way... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

The house seems to be sleeping, the old floors seem as though snoring while the wind howls and the wood creaks, the old planks seem to be breathing. The roof seems as a blanket to cover the house from the might strong wind. Oh the... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

The Devil and the old lady I saw a little lady fall asleep by the fire, fireplace there. Oh I can still hear the creak'n of that old rock'n chair There, in a darkened corner, stood some... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

In a home where much is going on and not enough hours in the day When Children slumber in dream land tired from their play in a home that rings with rough housing little boys tripping over little shoes and little toys When th... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I am not someone , who sticks out in a crowd, I don't demand attention and talk very loud I don't wear much jewls , oh I am not into fancy things I don't wear furs, or sparkling , diamond rings. I am not someone, who uses thei... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I've got God, he is mine, he said he'd love me all the time I am sure his love is pure as love can be. Then On one morning without warning, love came calling, calling me and his name was the Prince Of Peace. I need'th tell yo... Read more

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My hands or as leather, with deep lines and scars I give God the glory. for within these rough and tattered hands there is a special story. These hands, have worked with wood and in the cotton mills the hands once held my little ... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

A woman was leaving and her bags was all packed leaving for good and she wasn't looking back. As she adjusted her mirror she saw her boys in slumber land in the back seat She prayed the car would start , she was tired sore and bea... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

When I was young , still a bit to young to date, sometimes I would meet this young man by the church gate. It was innocent and it was sweet, at the church socials we would sit together and eat. His eyes seem to dance a golden spe... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

It started when I was, much to young ,to convey. How I felt what I needed, longed to say. I was left handed , the teacher tried to teach me, that was wrong, really quick! when she would see me write, with my left hand, she'd wh... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

To many or judging us by the color of our skin so busy worrying about, what shows from without they miss the beauty within. If we went in a room with blind folds on, we would see the way we were meant to. We would see people fo... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I'm take care of mom and dad, and try to keep things right. I think I am considerate of others , always use my manners and try to be polite. I run errands, for my sweet and darling white haired mother and many things I help her w... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I remember the time, we all remember the day, we saw it on the news those videos played and Played. Like something from a movie, no way it could be real, but it was that day and for all of us now , a mighty big deal. Two land ... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

You woke up today battered and sore, you want out so badly and feel you can't take anymore. You look in the mirror and can't stand your own reflection, the one who was suppose to love and protect you, abuses you, calls you names a... Read more

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I SAW HIM ACROSS THE ROOM, HE MOVED TO THE MUSIC, OH THAT MAN COULD DANCE I FELL IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT, HE WAS THE MASTER OF ROMANCE. HE WAS HANDSOME AND I THOUGHT HE WAS TENDER AND WISE AND HE WAS EYE CANDY PLEASANT TO THE EYES. ... Read more

poem by Elizabeth J White

I was walking on a path surrounded by nature and trees taller than buildings side by side in front of me. I kept walking to the trees, slowly talking ,the wind made them bow ,as though, I their queen. I waved as I passed the dog... Read more