Charles
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The Climber Before the MountainA Poem by Charlesbe- fore the climber makes his arms praise god’s craggy face breathes broken soils sandy sho.. |
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West Village Acid TripA Poem by CharlesJangly janky angry smokinglocust morning shadow franklyfiltered golden earthly fuelwaking up not feeling rightpicking shattered idstuffing stuffed sku.. |
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Long Day's Lust or What Should Have BeenA Poem by CharlesWhen a man comes homewasteland he does roampull off his tiesilence his tomechild's wry smilehide wives' sly titheWhen a man comes homestinking of drin.. |
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To a Young PoetA Poem by Charlesplease, heed notsimply becausethis despotteaches flow and pauseto heads filled with strawspoetryof societybends to noneso, find your heartfind what yo.. |
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CampeA Poem by CharlesOften when I sit aloneadd, subtract, and multiplyyears to come and ask myselfwill it be enough?To live like the doctorginsberg, kerouacthink to myself.. |
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We live at HomeA Poem by CharlesWaitWho said we didn't tryto fly, find our voiceTHE idea, the motivationwe stood hot summer street cornerswaving flags screaming, vote the nation!Gene.. |
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