Chartless Poems - Poems about Chartless

... When mother asked me what I dreamed of becoming, I never thought I’d say: an astronomer. But here I am: hair undone, in a wine-blotched slip tracking you, the moon around my earth. I didn......

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...Take the poem by the tail Dash not the Word on the rocks sans sense Avalanches bury the meaning in the rubble O’Malley came alive to prove this sound truth Not words alone can make up the poem:......

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...The ring of a bell, The sudden smell of honeysuckle, The moments that carry you, The need to hug tired strangers, Drifting dirt-covered angels, In the summertime. With July brings perfect dou......

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