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Charles

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About Me

It really is not about me. It's about my three children, my wife, and this Earth that I call home. I write poetry in an attempt to find clarity in an unclear era. I hope that anyone who reads my writtings will find some small source of inspiration, and that inspiration will be directed outward in a manner that helps create a better society and a better world for all.Sincerely,Charles

My Interests

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I'd like to meet a morning sun, where no one fights and children run in healthy play and loving joy where peace on earth is not just words and angry shouts are never heard I'd like to meet a world in peace Where every need is provided Even for the least of these.

My Blog

Oficially Back from the Philippines

Hi friends!I'm back, a long trip, to be certain, and quite exausting. Disjointed and currently being mugged by my children. It took nearly two weeks to adjust all three children back to our time zone....
Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 10:05:00 GMT

Alls Quiet ( A contemplative poem)

A butterfly flits, Riflefire cracks, His lifeless arm falls back. The rifle recoils, His pupils contract, The grin on his boyish face, goes flat. Muzzle fire flashes, Return fire lights the night, The...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 09:50:00 GMT

A Whale’s Tale ( This is a poem from a different perspective)

A WHALE'S TALE When we swam In the sea Two lovers set free You and me Like dancers Alight In a field of flight We sped through the waters Like gazelles in the night. Gazelles fleeing the jaws of lions...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 12:11:00 GMT

Moon Mist

MOON MIST She held me like a lover, entranced by her bright smile. She glistened and she sparkled, and she bid me stay awile. Her luminence caressed me, it sent shivers down my spine. The gravity arou...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 13:13:00 GMT

The World Seems Angry Today.

I was going to write in a nautical sense, but this week I lack the time to spend. The world seems angry, perhaps it is. Is it tired of taking the pain that we give? It floods us, it blows us, it washe...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 12:37:00 GMT

SAIL ON... (A Poem)

I'm going to try and stay with a nautical theme every day this week. I will try to write and post a new poem every day and I hope those who read will enjoy. Comments, as always, are appreciated. SAIL ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 15:47:00 GMT

Fathers Day

I just returned from a wonderful fathers day weekend, spent with my children and my wife. Remember to spend as much time with your children as possible, you never know when there will be no time left ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 08:44:00 GMT

Stainless

Just my thought for today, Friday the Thirteenth.   STAINLESS Mirrored on a plain, reflected in the eye Silver blueish flame, like lightening in the sky So much deeper than they seem Too deep to ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 13:25:00 GMT

Butterfly Angel (A light hearted poem, no heavy stuff)

I just saw a drawing of an angel with butterfly wings, drawn by an unkown artist. It was quite unique and provided the inspiration for the following poem.  Enjoy. BUTTERFLY ANGEL Butterfly angel,...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 11:57:00 GMT

Here we go, another day. (A poem of frustration)

I just got back from grocery shopping and I just have to write. HERE WE GO... Here we go, another day, and all there are, are bills to pay. The groceries cost more, every second, and soon a storm will...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 00:41:00 GMT