Woman Body Poems

A woman journeyed to the island of Jamaica in the West Indies
The island of be happy and don’t worry
First thing the woman did was laid...

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The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness...

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They’re made to look identical,
hide all that is unique.
With scarfs and veils and clothes that mask,
their beautiful physique.

In laws of old religion,
no woman was born...

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Lapsed contra dancer rediscovers his happy place

I tip figurative hat to the late Cathy Robertson, longtime (lifetime) Thomas Paine Unitarian Church member, who unwittingly and...

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I placed my head between my knees to have a good look at the trees beneath me; I held it there for some time and...

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Walking through the cornfields of  memory with glee reminiscing about self-journeys and the laws of love and care how life has provoked the mind...

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a doomed affair


when a young doctor/padre came to the convent 
to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited
when...

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The coin has two sides on it, and if you have time you must examine all the details on it, the unique strokes around the...

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Nov. 19th,2012

A POEM

By: C.M. Charron





Reading the News



Opened, or Closed? 

Blue like a corpse?

or

Pink as a rose?

Under my clothes;

It all is exposed.

My self is discarded

along with...

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Her morning stretches, are a feast for my eyes, 
Like a golden sun in orange marmalade skies. 
Brown sugar color, she is a delicious delight,...

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A rotted old house deep in the South
Was where I learned to shut my mouth
And keep my stockings high and my hems low
And take care...

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POEM TO RENEE, MASTER HEALER

Perfectly proportioned Greek goddess
except her philosophies were 
somewhat eastern 
or eternal

Golden locks alight
magical medicine woman 
aflame with Sakara heat
feeds us walnuts...

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I stand in the stillness of time moving around the earth, I walked across the desert seeking comfort and a safe place to erect my...

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Why do we fight,
just cause we don't agree?
Seems like we have enough to 
waste of time and energy.

They made Shylock antagonist
but really he was more...

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It was only me in the room
The room was messed up 
With my stuffs and my thoughts
But all that I can see,

Was her in black...

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