Charly : Writing

From A Blank Room

From A Blank Room

A Poem by Charly


chairs don’t appeal to apples or sharks or spoons or gators, yet women and men and girls and boys will defe..
Floating Things

Floating Things

A Poem by Charly


Time’s gone Inside Out heels are concrete and shoulders are flames Time gets distorted with so bright that t..
It with a capital I

It with a capital I

A Poem by Charly


We always want what we can’t have. Curls ironed straight first thing every morning, Afraid to stand out, we&..
The Bicycle and The Hill

The Bicycle and The Hill

A Poem by Charly


The spokes of the bicycle wheel spin on and on Without regard for the feelings of the sun and her nighttime lover. ..
From The Outside

From The Outside

A Poem by Charly


Here I sit On my red duffel bag, Watching them laugh at an inside joke. Or maybe an outside joke that doesn&rsq..
Corporate Drones

Corporate Drones

A Poem by Charly


A dark blue blazer squeezes my shoulder blades in toward my spine. If I slouch even an inch, my constricted muscles will sur..
Blind Night

Blind Night

A Poem by Charly


The air is very still and I can’t decide whether it’s warm or cool. It feels warm when my hands are resting o..
Remembering

Remembering

A Poem by Charly


I remember how happy I felt last April. I remember how sad I felt last June. And July. I remember standing..
Black Hole

Black Hole

A Poem by Charly


Waiting for the Black Hole To leave my hollow skull alone �" Waiting is wasting life’s perfectly c..
Chasing The Sun

Chasing The Sun

A Poem by Charly


A patriotic spark The crunch of a ripe Pink Lady Unwrinkled youth A pumpkin’s glowing face The bank acco..

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